Chocolate-Chip Chili Ice Cream–An Erasure

A few weeks I’d say

strange limbo between      validity  or utilizing      life.

I thought a long time

traveled to the moon.

Ridden cannonballs
off my built-in wall bookshelf,

needing comfort

bright tangerine

foreign,

eating live bulls in Africa.
maybe you’ll level him out.
The two of us were lying on the beach,

I held my hand over         the sun

my vision          offered me an apple.
“No, you’re doing just fine.”

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