Time has taught me to run from love. Love has taught me how to stay.

mother of pearl

Looking for purity. Refinement. Looking to shake silt and be hot iron: smelted antiquity, antiquated pearl. Looking for summer clothes, summer skin, summer smiles. Measuring the economy of distance, and pacing.

Monsieur. Madame: keep my eyes. Keep them from summer skins, dried and vitiated.

Let's let

Emily Haines, yes.

There is rhythm in your fair weather

and I am a cat

tracing migratory day dreams

Time streched eyelids

open

and see this out.

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