I love your blue and
red and yellow
your white
and your black, confident outlines.
I love your simplicity the way
there is no smoke in your
face the way
you see you can see
see see see
I love the day we spoke
you love ice cream and it's
so normal so supposed-to
you are clean nothing but clean
I love the day you said to me look
showed me how to see my heart
I thought it was made of ice but it
never was never has been not even
for a moment no I have always been
alive
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