dream ketchup

[schaufemweg]

an egg of sun breaks over the mountain, sizzling out the chill morning rain. i rest on an orange bench above the bit of city you didn't take with you when your car pulled away, trying to keep my distance from thinning crowds, but the cobalt of your eyes hangs in the lakes below and your laugh scampers as red-tailed squirrels up the trunks of the

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baby please don't disappear

[schaufemweg]

100,000 oceans of tears
torn randomly
from the you-less body you'll never
forget me for
. . .