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DAY ONE

Last time I slept with the same person
this many times in a row I was
as the joke goes
such a lesbian about it
I was a moron about it

You’re gone for nine days
The first time we kissed I thought
you tasted like a glass of milk
I go on thinking that
a flower by my house
looks like a lion
I want this to be all mine
but it might be in my mind
from a Disney cartoon

This is day one
I can have a simple lion
an easy rain
afterward my dripping heart
would kill us all

I did do chores and exercises
smart person along the river
just listening to Claire de Lune
because piano, piano

But your hands
Posted 08/26/13
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