Notes
Thursday, July 13, 2017
Love in yesterday
We used to
lay in bed together
naked
in the afternoon
There was more
sun then
and an oak
Squirrels would
chase each other
and sleep on
its branches.
Maybe I went
away.
Maybe you pretended
to.
Either way
we used to.
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