I’ve often felt like I was born under a bad sign
Wearing suffering like a silk garment or a spot of blue ink
Happy Queer Film
(For Elowen)
It has been twenty four years and we have finally found heaven
Magnesium powder for the goldenrods, foraged blackberries and pine jam, your eyes splintering against moss
We make out like teenagers in the rainstorm, come in wet-dark and glowing
I drag my sweater over my head I get my records out
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