this way or that way
your capacity to fill the moment
including your feelings and mine is
young and retarded in voice and color
of romance your flesh comes with
such a bitter smell
turned almonds by brute or by song
yours still sit in water
better could make butter
bring it with your renewed vows to my neighbor
they have no spoon to stir elegance and will be satisfied with
broken skins
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