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Nov 2015
after Zachary Schomburg

Lost between the seconds I said. I’m lost
between the second I said I’m lost
between the pendulum
swinging between your thighs. There
are twelve kinds of people
& we are none of them
because I’m lost between the seconds,
lost between submitting
to the hands of your unwinding clock.
originally published in electric cereal, for rex
CM
Written by
CM  Grand Rapids
(Grand Rapids)   
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