‘blister in the sun’ is stuck in my head but i don’t think it has anything to do with this post

the search
from time to time
it occurs to me
is for the target
of another
the pangs of hunger
for someone else’s
tastes
your outfit
their measurements
so it goes
you can’t covet
i’d suppose
what you can’t
imagine
until
it is
this girl
with the
subtle
building
devastation
peaceful storm
i left the shelter
like a shot
knowing before
i knew
it was my turn
to dance
in the sun showers

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