I'm at home in the clouds.
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“Someone asked me
what home was
and all I could think of
were the
stars
on the tip of your
tongue,
the
flowers
sprouting
from your mouth,
the
roots
entwined in
the gaps
between your fingers,
the ocean
echoing
inside of your
ribcage”
— anon
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