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rainbow candle from LA,
once it’s lit you’re not supposed to blow it out
but I just made a deal each time:
little death wish
little hope chest
the quilt was made of patches
stuffed with pantyhose
our boyfriends were bad,
we needed to hide or run to the woods
arms spilling with animal babies
the Broadway thrift stores smelled like lotion
we discovered stretch and mesh
and 80s radio, mocha dregs in the bottom
of a holiday paper cup,
heater headache
hours and hours of
particle happiness