.pour my tea, pour my thoughts into separate beds
spilling out in the clouds, whirling like a pirouette
every breath, every cross, everywhere i turn
in my head, stitching thread, until my temples burn
from the crease of your mouth to the picket fences
all the space, stretching out, blu.
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