Poem

She
By Jordan Bates

warmth and i’m not alone. yeah,
that’s what you feel like
when we
press and fold our pasts
together into this
moment of something
i’ve grown used to living (without.)
cold.

you’re no one anyone every
one. someone could be you someday
i really do hope

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