dear one

My eyes and nose are raining on my navel.
I’m sneezing thunderstorms.
How’s the weather around you?

The inside of my nose itches.
The outside has tissue burns.
How’s your tan?

My head feels like a cantaloupe
that’s gotten moldy.
I hope you’re feeling well.

I’ve got a cold. My room
is cold. Winter is coming.

I’m thinking of you.

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