I am in a less poetic place.
I found a high end coffee shop
I found the end zone of Burien gentrification
to tackle these disconnected thoughts down.
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing.
BooGie nights
BoOogie nights
BoOOogiee nights
The right song brings me back
to yesterday’s yearnings.
I painted my body on camera
Yes. It was sexual.
Why do I still pretend
I’m su…
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