... addiction ..., ... anger ..., ... Applachia ..., ... beauty ..., ... country ..., ... experimental ..., ... girl ..., ... heartsick ..., ... humor ..., ... kiss ..., ... life ..., ... lips ..., ... love ..., ... moon ..., ... music ..., ... night ..., ... poem ..., ... poems ..., ... poetry ..., ... relationships ..., ... religion ..., ... sex ..., ... sins ..., ... the South ..., ... time ..., ... weed ...

may-rage

we couldn’t agree
couldn’t leave
couldn’t murder each other

so

we fucked,
smoked dope,
and spun vinyl
until dawn erased
the day before

and called it Love

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