And so, a second scroll. A lovely day releases (will it be? Will it Be?). Loving the day is day here worth tasting.
To sample the bread. The double bread. The bread that is not shame, written and oral and
Green painting—peremptory promise.
I am careful not to promise. Some are not.
Promiscuities. Bring me, say you at my right, sunset in a cup.
Longing for the sea, lifelong.
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