classic pear
19.12.02 8:00 p.m.

love,

do you smell the pear in the air? i know, pear of all scents. but it's just something, almost anything, to give a slight glow to a small corner.

she pulled my legs apart in the middle of the night while we were both asleep.

then i almost fell off a cliff that everyone snowboarded off of onto the snow. and somehow it all made sense to them, but all i could think of was the credit card limit and the leg pulling that went on earlier.

now use both hands.

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