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I know now, how she moves without verbs
after you crushed her into the river.
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Reams of saggy bunting intersect the streets.
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Our half-life, radioactive decay, particles shed leaving dust and bone."twilight years", "golden age", "evening of life"?Bullshit. I'm not ready to stop pumping high octane.You said, "I'll take you to Paris."Hemingway's address is still in your notebook, I saw it.I'll wear…
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Hope is the thing playing checkers
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another traffic jamming cart
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you kissed me, once,/ kindergarten, recall--/ behind my ear./ called/ 'bee sting'
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the world inside shrinking, the world outside shrinking
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But you know this already
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Burren-grey, the sky through sky lights
is cigarette ash smashed across July.
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We had a nice dinner, and I remember a brief kiss
(There was that first taste)
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The scared woman, she hides her flaws from the world.
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Give me your lies in a sky roiling clouds, and I'll
fall for the shadows, believing they’ll rise.
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