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Augury

by Noah Barbosa

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every time i see you it gets dark out walking in the middle of the roads this is our town darling it’s the middle of the arc now people know what stories to tell it isn’t hard, put the cards down every time i see you brokenhearted cherry stained thumbs and the night has only started digging to the bottom of the carton imagining what you’d say, i keep it guarded i don’t know if we’re in a garden pollen on the tops of the soles of her docs she only calls it what it is when it’s you on the rocks crying with her friends in the front of the shops i only like to say goodbye when i’m checking the box every time i see you in the evening hoping it’s a silence that not everybody leaves in you know i call it as i see it days run away but lately i feel it’s all gained a reason i know it’s all subtlety and practice hiding from the party because nothing ever happens polaroids on your mattress what are the odds that you just let me have this pollen on the tops of the soles of her docs she only calls it what it is when it’s you on the rocks crying with her friends in the front of the shops i only like to say goodbye when i’m checking the box when you’re drunk you’re terrific when you’re drunk i like you mostly late at night
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weeding 05:03
been reading lips this my last wish know what i know take what i give glistening with two weeks to go footprints in snow always online pick up the phone these are the ways i make my time sweet premium wine hit every green with nikes untied sometimes it’s all part of the scene so focus on me the look on your face when the circle’s complete and i think that this must be the place you always were making me wait you want it it’s already done you want it it's already done hair of the dog that bit me she don’t gotta ask am i still with me feet in the air it fits me you don’t gotta ask me i’m not picky hair of the dog that bit me you don’t gotta act so fifty-fifty said a hundred times don't miss me fitted like a bad dream say it like a mystery i no longer love the color of your sweaters i call it as i see it and i'm waiting out the weather you wanna talk you wanna whisper it together but never will i ever feel like re-reading your letters and i no longer love the circles of your sentence you never said it clearly when you had me in your presence and i don’t wanna make you wait another second moon half full you can leave it at the entrance summers on glass don’t make me laugh you took my line i got it back hair of the dog that bit me

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released August 4, 2021

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