I'm so glad

that I can sit here
watching my foot do circles
on the ceiling
I thought my legs were broken
I thought there was no here
that my shepherd rests his head
on my wide and resting thighs
I thought love was a trick
I thought my thighs were
dogs
that every time I eat alone
my running heart can calm
I thought you were still watching
I thought I'd never
be alone
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