What a wishing-well romance!
Penniless
And an eternity for free.
Rose bush thighs
Never forget
Beater cars and foreign tongues
Nuclear detente like the salt on your palms
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A refined poetic imagination, Mackenna. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.