lipstickto draw digitson a starched handkerchief
you found me in the bookstoreat a mall swarming with citizen guardspossible…
for mesuffering is a comfortable seatI sit there with my jasmine teawatch the…
do not disownthe flame that dancesin your chest.
the wordswe needto buildanother worldare arriving.
joy bounces aroundwithin my body
It waspotent and nefariousonce
brew your cupof dreams
I thinkmy brain is a terrifying thing.
you long for mountains