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Two Fictions |
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Have You Faced the Possibility of Possibility Always I dress in the dark. Check fingers for directions. Let the
carpet know I'll miss you. Everything I thought I did & don't. Didn't.
I miss your sleeves when they were me. I fix the bed you dream in with ceramics. I break cereal through seconds. You are not calling the bathroom. You are something I do not wish I was. |
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