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Cormoran Lee
1 min readApr 18, 2023

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Photo by Kristina Tripkovic on Unsplash

Both feet pointed out, a terrible deviation, such a disaster to fall in love with a lost chance, last rapper I take and lyric something something coffee jazzy winter coffee f#ck me right after your Maxwell’s Pretty Wings, you flew nowhere but dropped-dead on your puppy cozy wet not so white sheets, I wish these wetlands were not your tears.

Love set you free baby, I am not an obstacle, just an emotional milestone to boulder or cuddle or roll from the great ascent we climbed on: consciously, accidentally, and here we are, another breath of CO2 I ingest, and thought a goodnight goodbye on this afternoon sun is determinately lying that this feeling should last another time and space, let go sun, let us set to sleep and parachute empty handed and Achilles stranded in partial peace.
This woman’s work, and I am a soldier.
Saluting your discipline,
to treat me equally.
As an olive seed.
You planted.
Yesterday.

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Cormoran Lee
Cormoran Lee

Written by Cormoran Lee

I pour my heart involuntarily into words, since I found that writing is the ultimate solution for a nightmarish sailing journey. I can still connect with you :)

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