I’ve been cursing like a sailor all damn day.
I’ve been thinking about how we’re misaligned over and over again.
We’re lost in the sea, evidently.
As I get close to your equator hot and wet,
I’m reminded that we all have secrets to keep behind our teeth and our pink tongues.
We’re lost in the sea, evidently.
We’re simulacra of momentary millisecond memories.


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