May 6, 2020
Postcard #15 Imogen Discovers.
“Familiar with half a breath, I have become selfish with absolute inhalation
Stripped and exposed
Owed explanations but left to my own discovery
Satisfaction now tarnished by contradictions of pleasure
I found the hardest parts of you amongst the plush softness that made up the sky
Waiting for the rain to come so that you can wash me away completely”
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