What Happens in Bermuda Triangle
Pack life into a few lines with me.
Leave! leave leave
I've left enough
and now it's your turn
I want to live in body
so pure that nothing's
lodged in it no more
He casually says things
that make chocolate pale
in existence
And I suddenly want
to coalesce into his
expression
Suspended in the moment
between polar directions
apart from both kids
not a breeze
for I'm stabilized by chocolate
I'm so in love
with men's persistence
in building massive structures
Like canola fields that stretch
from sun to moon
they're erected in time
Every liked song -
a reminder of before
I need music for
now only
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