Dear Friend,
For the second time twice,
I've been trying to remember while I work to forget
And aim to feel infinite.
My tunnel vision is my opening to the city with the good music and feather boa shows.
*break*
I'm putting my book down
To balance the salt and boiling water,
Listen to my mix tape, and
Acknowledge.
*break*
I'm glad for my friends
And the different directions that we walk together. Apart.
Love always,
Charlie
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Poetry"It is now my favourite book of all time, but then again, I always think that until I read another book." -charlie from Perks Poems inspired by books.
