A painting of ancient animals curled up in a museum. We met in a red dress. Pillars welcomed us through the entryway. The northern pond overflowed with ducks. Where does one look when searching for oneself? In the dank spaces between salt, sea water, and earth.
Magnolias at the Public Garden

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