grimace -
beneath my eyes.
it's serious.
why?
a friend displaced.
who?
that leo with long hair.
so?
i still believe in happy endings.
hmm...
seagulls
in a swollen pasture.
i can't count how many
but there are plenty.
i wonder when this
feeling will lift. leave.
when the leo
summons the birds
to shore?
perhaps.
still waiting.
for what?
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