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Feb 2013 · 728
tide
Jesus Sandoval Feb 2013
a bleach smog
washes.

still
waves of
a wan gaze
only
clutch,
shivering,
onto
ice.

splotches
of ember
never
stained
your skin.

swirl, sway, shine
never
dare
forsake
memory
darling
dear
of mine.

show yourself
and stay
in
the sky.

— The End —