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Lost day


Lost day in my day clothes    

I dreamt I lost some stones    

some howlite    

Yellow cuts through the blue    

cuts through the yellow    

the sun paints my window with false hope    

There's a lover on my wrist and    

///            I keep checking the time            ///
///            I forgot to check the time            ///

when will the rain come    

some fortitude    

do you have a name    

for this brief patch?    

labyrinthine    

exit    

sheets of    

strings of    

rust    





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