A Face Less to Save

no facades left to save,
it’s an off-white

kind of day,

sleeves torn off
my white

weather’s blowing
fresh, even if
i’m not,

you know how deep
i need you,

and i’ve no reason
to think you’ll

but if you do, i’d be
as sweet on it
as i am

not just another sugar
crash come

Grumpy Gorman

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