handful of tried
could,
handful of tried
and wish is in the eyes
the eyes with would grow wide
if
open road
stowed with drive
go–livewire you
wheel wind-steered
your hands around my eyes
your chill climbing my spine
if could through windows goes,
hair and fingerfulls of try
eyes with would grow
leaky-wished and wide
well,
this could go
on forever in this way
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