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I like to think ordering take-out to that room was worth getting gouged

My heart incited me to chamber consistent hand holds with a spinning target while still paying tolls and waiting for laughter

You kept your shoes tied under temporary fixtures

toggle bolts causing frantic callouses 

I conjured a tornado so I could fall into browned leaves you’ll never rake

stems pinching and overwhelming the inside air while

I’m still missed under street lamps in October .