dream in paper airplanes
grazing the stain
of summer ceiling
and requested bruises
let's recapture fragments
so as to retell
so as to remind
developing story of how
my tongue
wagged over glue
sealing my only physical
connection to you
future forward
we select
our life props
to be taxidermied
in red frames
marking black facts in half-lies
shaping fantastical white truths
manipulating stranger understanding
our love is a debut
a premiere
set to the spin
of shining melodies
needle scoring
scratch, hiss and pop
rousing the notes
of where we've been--
the violin wail
of a butterfly taking flight
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let's all dream in paper airplanes
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