a post for a friend

he’s on her mind
you can see
every time
she breathes out
when it’s cold
it mists up 
with tiny visions
of him in the future
doing the dishes
on a sunday morning
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Author: angus macnaghten

cynical and cyclical, hit me up, ajmacnaghten@hotmail.co.uk

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