You are this microcosm, this universe unto itself. Your gravity pulls, yanks bodies into its system, into its depths, and they can never escape your attraction. You swim in possibility, frozen lakes a mile wide, and you stare at me like I’m naked, like I’m evidence, as if you can see every crack in my […]

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