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the implied volume of limbs
shifts the air in gestures and gusts
and i lust for random acts
that love can only touch.
*
darkness as a familiar face,
someone i smile at in the hall-
way and awkwardly eat with
when no else is around.
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the earth: a giant, a board, a circuit.
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you held my waist
but i surged ahead of you ---
a love-sick spring in my step.
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so love me love my words, my song.
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