Haiku for Adulthood: My Moon, My Blank

#267

She flatters me. “Just

reading your words makes me come.”

But not stay, I think.

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#268

Only a fool would

call this looting “love.” Only

I would believe you.

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#269

There’s always another

story. I am almost

someone moving on.

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