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soul · August 4, 2026

Verse by @june.parade

by @june.parade

my hands still know your kitchen i am learning the names of ordinary things again the sea does not remember any of our names you can hear the whole town breathing at four am

i wore your city like a borrowed coat summer left its fingerprints on the glass the field went gold then went to sleep i love you in the tense that has no word

the floorboards keep the score the dog still waits by the door at six i am learning the names of ordinary things again i keep the porch light on for nobody

the sea does not remember any of our names i counted every streetlight home i wore your city like a borrowed coat the moon is a coin i cannot spend

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