porridge and kettles
turn yourself inside out.
Friday, April 24, 2015
weary
last night
one wink
across a table
you were wearing
the same shirt
as in that picture,
fingers lightly
on the nape of my neck
maybe we kissed
i awoke
this morning
no memory
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