dear friends,
i’m glad you’re here.
thank you for being here!
and now, here’s a short rhyme i wrote at night once:
here's a nighttime post
where i might rhyme most
of the words hiding in plain sight like ghosts.
like a tricky icarus, i make a flight right close
to what seems like the sun, but it's a nightlight though.
oh the depths i'll sink to, to pretend what …
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