I’m mailing you a letter opener Curlicues like silver brain like Clouds along the handle Are you a secret or an apology A clinging glue to stamps and backs of envelopes.
also, if you don't know lychees we should have a sweetnectaroflife party and i will stuff them in your cheeks like a ricecube squirrel. also, lychee martinis make me cry syrupy tears of joy. also, i love all you little doubly-faced boys.
this much contentment is exhausting and suspicious
i want to know everyone's secrets. i want to find the deepest well and climb in. i want you and you and you and i don't want to explain myself, or this envelope.
i will only be in a room with one person, or one person and one other person, unless the two persons are people i like and there's one more person i'm not irritated by. then they can come too. but no more than three. i want more one on one's and less small talk.
i am very bored. i am too lazy for interesting language. so: i marched in iowa's gay pride parade, allowing everyone to believe i am gay, in order to fit in, which i find ironic. i have too many spinning (
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