summer.
summer.
Summer has just begun
& there are sailboats in your eyes
Stony roads to tall-tall trees
Animals scurrying to the brushed heavens
Gardenia letters
Silver hearts
Vanilla on you, darling
Jars of sparks
Ghosts of lovers
Hot memory attics trace
- All sand
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