December 2019
Pure joy, my purest self.
Fractallating atomic-
The happiest possible bomb.
Reach to one edge of the expanse
And stretch across to the other;
Your fingers graze both sides.
So vast–
So vulnerable.

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by
December 2019
Pure joy, my purest self.
Fractallating atomic-
The happiest possible bomb.
Reach to one edge of the expanse
And stretch across to the other;
Your fingers graze both sides.
So vast–
So vulnerable.
