soon come
44 will be here soon
and I flail my limbs,
worried that age will
age me
the plan is to steal away
to my homestate and
build with Earths and Gods
and have a family
affair with the bloodline
the dog will be in tow
as I shift from place
to place lacing the
spaces with my presence
I’ll finally meet my ex’s
wife and their beautiful
girls, stuff my belly alongside
my favorite veteran, and
chop it up with the elders
as I drink in their wisdom
I want to build on
future dreams that’ll
propel me forward and
lay down the past ache
that follows me when
I visit home
maybe this year
it’ll be different
A Cornered Gurl 
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