hymn 101

Because Tuesdays feel like Mondays and Mondays don’t happen around here. Because I miss you and I miss me and I don’t hardly remember being there anymore. I dream about past lives and forget to live the one I have now. Music tethers us to each other and to ourselves as we pass our windowed reflections.

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