there is a breeze that blows specifically through your hair and when it comes out the other side the sun shines on it making it new and clean, near the ocean i heard you speak and your convincing apologies raffling back and forth we are so close to being
those conversations so long so long i can't remember what we said i was in my blanket laughing and puget sound was moaning
saying too much all of the time, is there meaning in this but all the beauty i see i feel you see it too why can't we see it together
stop playing that music stop making me feel stop this romantic nonsense it can't convince me your apologies roaring and swinging
can i separate the yoke from the egg white
can i come back to the kitchen
can i sit down with you
just sit.
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