Self-Reliance - Poem by Lauren Michaels
Listening to Elliot Smith On Repeat
With some written cheap significance.
The Secret History or such like.
In the Cool Blue of every summer evening.
Is the most comfortable memory.
Curled up in my mind.
And a scent of lilac
From the window.
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