at night and with the stars

It smells like palo santo
and hate
sitting with glasses in my world
escaping and seeing someone
with wiry hair,
quiet and walking through a health food store

the people in New York are in another time,
another mind

disoriented and ok with it
as I stare at that boy with the striped shorts
and cooler than me haircut

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