hi, hello

i have to get used to this format again.

just a little test:

we absorb unconditionally
and fade as dreams unwish
summer leaves fall tender
like the last cirrus clouds of youth
dissipate with a terrible soft

the elation is holding on
but finger by finger
rejection will release us
and render us forgetful
as our memories curl fetal
and our starry nights resign

it wasn’t up to us,
and we never wanted to let go
…at least i didn’t

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