dust

1. last august

you walked right through me

you left your dust in so many corners



2. way way way way way back


you let me write my name on your forehead with red lipstick


we were dear to each other then


   

3. we all knew the shapes you became


but most of our people were keeping you


and i wanted to keep you too



4. fuck you for handing me this harm


i hope you can learn something from watching me


transmute

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