raising a glass to new friends
today i strip down
into the rawest parts of myself
and i soak in lavender and rose petals
and thoughts of warm days
until my skin wrinkles up and my head starts to ache
i crawl out of the tub
and hang myself out to dry
a little more time in the mirror this morning
because life calls for a steady woman today
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