Chloe Bird

Remember when we

painted each other’s bodies

and sunbathed

on those old picnic tables?

The sun kissed us that day

in our ghost town

it was magnificent.

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Remember when we

took shrooms with Sachio

and praised each other’s beauty

and chain-smoked American spirit yellows?

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Remember when we

learned how to play pool

and savored our dos xx pitchers

and befriended the whole damn bar?

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Your company

my dear Chloe Bird,

makes for the best memories.