To the parking lots where we used to hang
on the hoods of cars
staring up at things
said i knew you when
To the thousand nights
I spent alone
in the wishing well
of my parents home
said i knew myself
To the music you
forever made
asked me not to cry
though you’d gone away
said i knew you once
and I knew you all
and hold your head lightly
but high enough to speak up
this is a toast to all of you
we are our pursuits
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