Poem for a friend (mine).

One day

you can come stay at my house in Hastings

and sleep in the guest bedroom

and we’ll watch 3 movies downstairs

with snacks and water

and I’ll show you where I crashed my car and how hard it is to open

the freezer after you’ve just opened the refrigerator

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