“see how long you can stay curious.”

the night sky has become another highway.

I’m holding it all close to the breast,

a brood of moths takes flight from the cabinet

where only snacks are s’pposed to be.

the sea the sea the sea the sea the sea.

Patsy says it’s so calm.

whether my heart is a slip away from exploding, I cannot tell.

“my heart is another sun,”

burning boundless spool of fire.

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