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tomato season
tomato season
i know that this won’t last forever
we slept all day
and swam childhood waters together
i’m not trying to change the seasons
i’m not trying to give you reasons to
not give me the time of day
tomato season
inside your black truck
you let me drive for the first time in my new life
wet dog smell can’t mask my feelings
and i’m not trying to give you the reasons
i’m not trying to forget your demons
not to give you all the hours of my day
tomato season
gnawing like mosquitos on our toes
we learned to talk about how to let go
i know this won’t last forever
i don’t expect a foretold fable
but i’m glad i got you now
i’m glad i got you known
i got you now 🐇
somerville, 2021
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