169 10 6
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I gentled you, unworded you......
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4 3 0
|
When muscle tone and joint strength/
join the absent attributes, you’ll slump/
within your favorite chair and wonder/
what became of you, once fiercely vertical?
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1359 23 12
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The skin will stay but you won’t see it,/
camouflaged by creases, tags, and curious/
deposits of renegade fat and pigment.
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930 4 1
|
I had a temperature of 105 degrees. I lost all my hair.
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182 4 2
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That shirtless guy looks like the man I almost married. I can almost feel that beard sanding my inner thighs again.
|
910 3 3
|
The leaves/
seek reunion with the ground//
and leave the oak tree naked/
in December’s cold.
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76 5 4
|
I sat you down, took your hand;
gentled, kissed, and unworded you.
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945 14 10
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The knees remind you: you are old,/
and broken, and unlikely to improve
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