Parading

Then an empty sky, / neon-bright, empty.

Love someone back.
Love someone back.
Love someone back.
You just begin.
You just begin.
Almost nothing happens.
Almost nothing happens.
Dark matter in space
Dark matter in space
arranges it up. Then what / are you. —Molly Brodak
arranges it up. Then what / are you.
—Molly Brodak

atoms

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