'talking about all this gay shit and i haven't even introduced myself to you;
i'm kale'
last night i met the german one
the one who wanted to crawl outside your mind for a little while now-
i sat down with my peach and hibiscus-infused iced tea and
noticed something different about you
;how you were suddenly gone and-
i met him that evening
oh honey, how you were so worried
that i would meet the people living in your head but little did you know
i really enjoyed his company
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01. poppyseed
Poetry🌾 about people, little moments, bumblebees, universe and made-up words
