s c e l e s t i c; — But sometimes there were good times. Okay, we...

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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna
frvent

But sometimes there were good times.
Okay, we didn’t work, and all
memories to tell the truth aren’t good.
Love was good. I loved your crooked sleep
beside me and never dreamed afraid.

There should be stars for great wars
like ours.

Sandra Cisneros, from “One Last Poem for Richard” My Wicked Wicked Ways
(via lifeinpoetry)
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