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Sep 2011
I think of something I'd likeΒ to tell you
in my bedtime voice, from a shared pillow
into your warm ear, but can't – so

I hide our secrets inside verses and
I author universes where, despite love's
disappointments, you're still here.
Marsha Singh
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Marsha Singh
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