Tuesday, June 30, 2015
circular II
They all seem
to begin and
end with drugs,
so that
some of the most
beautiful moments
are the most nostalgic -
seeing things
only half there,
and
wondering
whether the space
my eyes inhabit
is a different color
to theirs.
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