Poetry · Writing

blonde

channel orange

blurring the lines from sanity and the city

the city that made me

feelin’ nostalgic swimmin’ in our family pool

swim, swim good

high on novocaine

fallin’ from my mouth

hair changin’ colors

raisins on my hands

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