i had the best fall run today. the weather, a dear friend, showing up to meet me at the front door. that clean edge to the air that is just warm enough to encourage me down to a tank top and just cool enough to not let me forget its gifts: a sly sweep across my shoulders, tracing the sharp lines of my scapula, slipping down along the groove of my spine and touching me where you cannot.
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