i. In a world without poetry.
ii. I have mastered the art of falling in love.
iii. Of June, starry nights, and everything good.
iv. Halcyon.
v. Look at us.
vi. What if.
vii. It should be raining now but it isn’t.
viii. My rainbow.
ix. A meditation on heartbreak.
x. It has rained every evening since you left.
xi. Another lover gone by sunrise.
xii. The (not so) simple art of taking a hot shower.
xiii. Wedding at the bronze city.
xiv. Abluvion.
xv. Catharsis.
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Poetry"the day you first told me you loved me, it was hot, the sun picked at our skins like god was trying to kill us with a magnifying glass. . ."
