Coconut water
Cranberry juice
I remember his twinkling eyes
and his underground bedroom,
I remember his guffaw
and his admittance
I remember watching him and wanting him
(to watch back)
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My Twentieth Year: February
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Cranboy
Coconut water
Cranberry juice
I remember his twinkling eyes
and his underground bedroom,
I remember his guffaw
and his admittance
I remember watching him and wanting him
(to watch back)
