Turpentine (pt.1)

Drifting verandas sprawl the Space behind the backs of my
Eyes and between them
Infants roll
Finishing my melodies
Giggling, squirming in the bliss Of empty joy

It can be contagious but it is only Here
I see myself
Enjoying such a high



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Writer(s): Jacob Serio
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