there are certain places on earth,
a state of something we know exsisting
but doesn’t feel like it
such,
a space i can’t afford
an explosive burst of breath i can’t stop
blooming flowers i stop watering
dreams i’m dreaming
loss that seems just can’t paid off
an island i expected for nothing now
and they are
which i don’t know when it’ll be last
but they have always been you
always been you
5 Septermber 2020
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