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“While solving for x I became a sort of ex-…” You graduated from making poems to making- out to making hottub love (you once: am I the only virgin online?) to making new friends (with me, often: I know I make a…
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We were wild, medieval magpies,
sweaty and sweet and selfish; and so much more
than we were before I lit that first stick of spice,
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