book of autumn thirst: and island tracks to
[book of autumn thirst]
and island tracks to
stack the dogs, 1
and sack the rags 2
i’m going to seattle. 3
i don’t think i can settle here with this collection of oil stroked chattel, 4
i don’t believe that you feel more deeply than me, 5
i know i’m not in denial but how am i supposed to argue the point 6
when accusations are so much in style? 7
pack the bags, 8
fold the flags 9
i’m going to costa rica. 10
i don’t think i can make it to july now, 11
i don’t believe that when you were a child you knew how to fly 12
and i don’t particularly believe it would be tragic 13
even if you did and forgot how. 14
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