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#1 (2) from Late Great by Laura Stevenson

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12.#1 (2)1:57
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It’s the thrill you leave behind you,
it’s the condensation on the glass.
It’s the will that bakes and binds you,
in your all important solitude.
And I’ll push it til it runs me through,
I will sing it til my lips are blue,
“I want to, I want to.”

It’s the little things that come first,
like the struggled closing of a dress,
but it gives a little comfort when they start dissolving in the mess.
Heavy like a year,
slung low, the sunflower heads,
standing there all soaking wet,
say their prayers and go to bed.

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from Late Great, released June 27, 2025
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