girls in sundresses

cigarette on a Wednesday

tall canyon road, 

six o’clock dusk

river trails, muddy shoelaces

LL Bean patchwork flannel

nights, coffee-colored

eyes, pale moon,

july, honey, you’re mine 

maple syrup wind, how you fix

my hair, like it’s your mission 

because maybe it is

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