Oct 14, 2020 17:55
a mermaid, i can see it -- you were, i can.
the stars aligning over hindsale, illinois
to make me full, so full of it. it's birthright.
i'm aching for the real thing, salty
and unforgiving. a tertiary choice
after the mountains and the rain.
"but but but, ichthyo--" bla bla bla.
they're more scared of you, as always.
i am thirsty, i'm afraid.
leave me here alone, until
that's all i want to say, except
this is as far as i go, unless