she was Cafe Bustelo on a sunday morning
and cupcake wine on a friday night.
she loved the sweetness but never candy.
we carry with us the homes we lived in and trace the memories.
This place is that same feeling you have when you wake up to rain on a summer morning
we woke up to I love Lucy and fell asleep to Gilligan's island.
tomorrow morning
6 o clock . eastern time
moon said scratch up the earth. all they do is prepare rice for the sun and you must speak to the sky to determine the warm summer and then you must shine everywhere. the moon comes out and in the morning the earth becomes warm.
"pero espero
no mas 
piel estrella brilla
la luna se siente en su silla pelo tan seco
quedate luna mira dios en el mar 
cantar para mi 
dimelo luna dimelo
ahora espero amora"
cut up from devendra banhart's song Quedate Luna
au revoir
one beep
you point - i’ll drive
filled with hope
i’m sorry
let’s not rush out and tell everyone
m i m a

m i m a

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