Red Maple Hair
Dolores Haze, Doctor Zhivago, Italo Calvino, and a rock skipping over water. Home Message history random Theme

my work came back from class
with notes attached
of a place and time,
how my body kept him up at night.

he let me smoke weed in his truck
if I could convince him that I loved him enough—
enough, enough, enough, enough.

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I can’t even come up with any words.  This song hurts me badly.