May 17, 2011
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my write hand: ohio
even alone
you move with her
friday night at the party
i saw you
side-step left
to make room
in your conversations
for her
measurements were memorized
by the shape you molded
standing right next to her
on softer earth
and packed back to the midwest
friday night at the party
i saw you
dangle…
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nouvelliste said:
This is officially my favorite poem of yours. :)
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