celebrating alone in my mineral salts
and tears, how long I lit the candles.
how many candles did I light to this?
to own.
to own something.
to own something other than
grief.

a home.

my home.

and what’s more pleasing, the salt lined doorway
proved me right. you’ve never
set foot in this place and never
will

“”friends”

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