Poem -
like a girl
while on the verge of an absolute Sunday
I came upon my muse. staggering my disjoint bones
with blue eyesβ¦. stuffed in a perfect face
made of balloons of smilesΒ
as wide as all day.
impeccable hair in the breeze
like a wisp of theater
haunting my trivia
like a girl
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