a world
of variation in the small
dog breathing
whistling wavers pops pause
slight and soft the gruff
caught here and there
panting
anthromorphically in chase
in love
running from the Tour
de France
he moves limbs as
fragile as chicken bones
around my skull
I set sail
on that ocean
of air
So tender. Beautiful.
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where nests of grief are lit to bob
and little stars fall through the night
The effects of love x
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