The Salted Breath of a Summer Forgotten
I remember the way you looked at me before we ever spoke—
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The Salt-Kissed Silence Between Us
A single kernel. Golden, jagged—like the way my heart broke in
Probability Zero: The Sweetness of Now
Data point 742-B: A blue soda bottle, condensation at 1.2mm thickness,
The Photon Pulse Between Us
I stand here in this silver-barked grove, but my mind is drifting
The Velvet Trap of a Summer Smile
He believes he has me cataloged—a delicate asset in his vast
The Transparency of Us
I spent six years climbing the corporate ladder in a pair of
The Salt-Stained Memory of Us
I have always felt like an artifact—beautifully preserved but gathering dust
Saccharine Flesh & Cold Steel Hearts
I’ve spent three years building a career that makes people tremble
The Sweetness Of A Silent Tuesday
The city outside is a scream I have learned to ignore. For
The Golden Pulse of a Silent City
I glide through this world like a ghost in the machine, my
The Corridor Between Two Heartbeats
I have spent years building my life like a brutalist monument—concrete
Scent of Cedar and Softened Hearts
My life has been measured in sixty-floor ascents and the cold, metallic
