early march love

it had been a good night

it feels like summer time and my ankles are caressed by the breeze on 86th street and i feel happy

i usually feel like shit after drinking but i’m
not lonely i’m not lonely

i have a love and a fleeting moment of peace and i wish i were older but i’m not

and youth is unimpressive but it feels like summer

so my youth is golden and breezy at midnight

and the taxis are by

and there is food in my stomach

and i am not alone

and i am free

and i am new and i am me


goddamn these taxis

i have to sleep

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