Catch Some Wide Eye

goodbye forever


with the good hand i
my dreams
remember
with the good hand
there was snow
fleecing silver
temperature flutter
like the eyelash
butterflies
bright and blue and lovely
there was snow
with the good hand
i marked clean lines
paper angels on the ground
paper angels all around
with the good hand
there was snow
for throwing, soft balls
slick with running sweat
with the good hand
car hit, sober
she was gone
and there was snow
there was snow
there was snow

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