I know the reason a snake sheds its skin
know the reason the crab forsakes
its lonely shell on forgotten beaches
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I know the reason a snake sheds its skin
know the reason the crab forsakes
its lonely shell on forgotten beaches
We measured the dimensions of the room
once more: eight hundred and twenty-five
square feet if you count the closets.
i’ve walked into the park / again and again / thinking this is where / i’d find my heart