the sound of your name
still sounds sweet on my lips
but now it leaves an aftertaste
blood
i always thought
that was the taste
of salt
luck
—it makes sense darling, finally
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The Pursuit Of • A Poetry Collection
Poetryall my life all my trials pains and heartaches and my goals joys and accomplishments came through a pursuit whether my outcome good or bad the journey is what morphed me into me ••••• started :: October 22 , 2019 completed :: 2020
