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Bad times

hinder you

strength forgotten

you turn incapable

of remembering who you are


It's all in your head

humble—mad

joyed—fucked

lovely—dead

orbiting emotions

planets in our solar system

gravitating around one—you


The sun

to light the dark

warm these sheets

grow sweet love

for yourself

and who matters in this

limited space of space.


-orbits



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