Does DNA grow?
Is detoxing real?
Sweating out my feelings
for my former muse.
A breeze like what I felt
in Tennessee, one week
but years ago-
we were Adam and Eve
at Bonnaroo, 2011,
before that last night.
The older I get, the more I know:
"Grown ups" is a lie.
We are just children, still growing.
Even now, I could leave a million voicemails
but I still couldn't take one incoming call.
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