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and this is not the hard part
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I used to compare her to a sunburnthe first of the summerit is always the worst oneexposed skinalmost hot to the touchturning warm and pinkthen raw and redit is a transition that is effortlessbut still you can feel it happeninga lot like loveyou can feel it all around…
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screw everything, youth is plinko
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You are different.
They are not sure what to make of it.
Your r’s roll out too easily.
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Wounded with driven masonry nails
And medallions of swift nests clinging high
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See, in her palm, a tiny ziggurat,
built from stacked silver coins.
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unwrapping
the gauze from her wrists....
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never disclosing the secret reef of spangled / stars
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I would paint turnips if they had motion
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And a delicacy
in the right regrets.
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Wind across the shoulders of the house, a bit more than I can bear.
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you then realize why Williams said
that so much depends on a red wheel barrow.
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I grade to teach and serve my grading cold.
/ I speak my mind where they cannot hear. / I work by going where I'm told to go.
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I thought I would beThe standing champagne glassunmarked and gleamingThe sleeping silverParalleling matesInert as ChinaBut I was the catasleep on the rug
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