getting that august feeling (things that have ended endlessly are ending again)
Untitled (2007)
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Sujata Bhatt, from “Baltimore”, Collected Poems
[Text ID: “For the rest of that summer I waited
for everything - the rest of that summer
spiralled into one dry evening;
the rest of that summer
I understood less and less
while loving Kierkegaard more and more
and waiting, always waiting
for something that should be,
something I wanted to be
as sudden as fireflies.”]
