poetry

Easy Rider

Paper trails sprawl over time. They ascend in clouds of ink, a skyward spiral. Hidden Kodachrome gallery of all the best feelings. Of all the best parts. And they take the form of rainwater- drops of him that I’ve kept safe.

pc freak music video-Lana del Rey

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