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(how I justify the cigarette)
A rite of decadence, like weeping (according to Maggie Nelson),
twisting and thickening* 


*like a cooling substance 

 

 

- light:

   (focus on May afternoon, cyclical light / once again every year like yellow corn syrup)

   of morning on water and hazel, coffee
   duck skin
   tandem bike

   (vs) blackness of my hair

   that sets too early that far north

   after watching The Clock in the middle of the night (as I turn twenty-five)

   , and sleeping through it

 

 

 

 

Hashmita Alimchandani   /   1992
Montreal
hashmita.a@gmail.com

 

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