July

I can feel with/the tip of my tongue/the thinnest veil/of the other world/between a skin apart/from this one the one/where this hadn’t happened yet/the way it was/& I just want to/push through

July

I can feel with/the tip of my tongue/the thinnest veil/of the other world/between a skin apart/from this one the one/where this hadn’t happened yet/the way it was/& I just want to/push through

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