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Collaborate poems Sep 24 2023

Recently, Sanguine moved far away from jan Wen. We spent a weekend together knowing it would be the last in many months. We wrote these poems together in bed.

Aubade at the Bridge

"chase the sunset West"

was once written here

but it's night now.

touch the unlit letters

and ask yourself this:

by what slight of hand

will we make our time count?

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we can't imagine the end

of a firefly's flight.

they're born somewhere, die somewher e else,

but that's mere geography.

a brief glimmer in the night, forever.

I will always miss you.

the one where we start getting off track

I found a cool sword in a ditch

still warm, barely resting.

I was thinking of where to hide it from mom,

my other secrets going merely unmentioned,

when Galahad came down the way.

stupid, Sexy, Gallahad, that Welsh fuck,

who will never be my real dad.

i only have sexy fathers

in my secret ditch-sword club

fuck poetry its for god and im not god i jerk off in forests and find swords and regret my father

the one where jan Wen tried to get back on track but the goofs would not end

A heron, speckled, mourning

a sword, discarded, ditch-living

a forced vow to suck every dick I see which I fear must end in blindness

i carved your dick inside my eyelids

using an incredible specialized tool

fin

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