of carving constellations on my back.
of measuring words I lack.
of laying down no law.
of having every single flaw.
of living life as I see fit,
and never once getting on with it.
of loving once too many,
and sharing what I had, if any.
of calling out names in the dark night,
and retaining faith in my mind's sight.
of cutting corners on everything.
of memorizing nothing.
of touching a man's cheek.
of men not being weak.
of shortsightedness.
of lightheadedness.
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