Tommy Stroller - Untitled

We know the way so well
Every path, hill and curve
Of this country is like
A mnemonic for bitter love.

As the future
Has run out of fashions
And metaphors
We will make do
With the map of these bodies
And explore them
Indefinitely well

Tommy Stroller

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