17.11.02 - 3:11 p.m.

where are you, my front porch, loud singing voice when
i need it? a stupid nickname, made-up stories of affairs and
missed planes to france and oregone chambers -
letters arent enough - you should be in my bedroom
composing while i talk on the phone, eating up all my falafel,
writing notes in class, haikus:

attention all cheer-
leaders report to
jonny vs room for practice.



my heart is with you.
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