every phone call
brings me closer to anger
hate all the voices
a true summer day
our patio is ready
in use by no one
excited to see
how badly she will hurt me—
this girl of my dreams
iced tea with honey
my summer-time fixation
I am still sweating
another pay day
one step closer to my house
Zeno’s Paradox
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