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something zora neal hurston (God bless her soul) might say to me…

when i’m feeling sorry for myself, laughing or looking mean and impressive….

make love to the sky
and kiss the sun goodbye
because
yesterday
don’t mean nothing
when you’re standing
knee deep in today
caked and covered in right now
and wiping here lately
from your eyes,
o.k.?


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