there is magic on the air
how could there not be
all the ashes
although
the pyre is getting pieced out.
one does not
value what
one does not
gatekeep from themselves
i am miss america
i am your mom
i am definitely not me
perhaps it all comes back
to find you
playing tracks for wedding guests
quiet and serene
manifestation as an
art form
go on, get
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