blue
daunt lessons in disgust
learning
to see out
reeling
ins of summers window
and
taste butterflies endless kisses
swing
till saints turn the door
Landlords
of the debauched sun
tipperd
out spooning hats
tears
old comfort and motivation
winning
time to weep
stumbled
eyes relentless silent
drop
that crying fear
in
days of molten blue
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