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lo-fi · February 13, 2023

Verse by @poppy.mires

by @poppy.mires

the field went gold then went to sleep i love you in the tense that has no word you never asked and i never stopped answering i left the door unlocked for a season

the moon is a coin i cannot spend i saved the last cigarette for a braver night the field went gold then went to sleep summer left its fingerprints on the glass

i wore your city like a borrowed coat the dog still waits by the door at six you were a rumor i believed twice the church bell is just a bell on tuesdays

i am not sorry for the way i loved out loud

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