Preface
lying in bed feeling connection and disconnection at the same time. one.
there’s a technique i’m still looking for. that tool that doesn’t take others people’s stories to my pillow, where they spend all night dancing in some never-ending soul train without a host, a start or an end. i’m moonlighting with a couple suns.
some prayers and a pinch a prose are stirred in my tea, spiked with extra prose
Goodnight.
Love.
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