juices mingling together
strawberry particles broken down
acidic lemon cut with carbon dioxidized bubbles of cranberry and
lime ginger topping crisping your tongue at the last moment of departure
a moment; hush; large bed and three juice bottles struggling for attention overshadowed by a
small mountain of dirty laundry, still waiting, ignored this entire week
(chose to write little words down instead
that's what bathing suits are for anyway)
they get you through until
the night of the week
some call "thunder
day" i choose to
call it laundry
day
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