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And he could tell that agitation
was fine-printed in her eyes.
Like a tattoo under-the-feet,
Movement in her gesture.
She was like a busker in a train
giving you the la-da-di-dap–
for a second-
a stop or […]

I’m the last page
of a book you didn’t read,
Shivery hands
of a strong woman,
Ivory in the look
of a blind man,
I’m the wood in the forest,
the stone on a coast,
I’m everything you could
but you don’t […]

She told me. Long sentences. 

They all felt cold, likes blades against my skin,

My mind has changed she says, blinking twice in confirmation,

I stare in sin,

I loved and love, and will love o […]