In love with the glow, the moodiness.
The marble statues in the garden.
The lemon-sugar cookies on the table.
The fountain’s trickle beyond the catmint.
But elsewhere, elsewhere.
To break this spell.
To kiss a refugee.
To communicate deeply.
To move away.
To forgive.
To say the secret password before the gods.
A wave of light, then dust:
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