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Mar 2016
3/5/2016

it says here
'i feel so much like an old duke
tudor, you know
writing to my french inamorata
how are our *******? haha.
i hope school is going well.'

there is a certain ounce of truth to that
i lived under wraps
under blankets
you know, shock ones
hoping no one would discover
(my vulnerabilities)

you doubted the quality of marriage
but said you'd do it for me
i mean, now i've found someone
that'll not do it begrudgingly.
it was interesting though
our androgynous life
like that billy bragg song, you know?

the one i told you about in the letter?
greetings to the new brunette.
your ****** politics left everyone in a muddle!
i'm emptying my glass right now like when we used to debate
but it's not a pint i'm using to celebrate my love for you
downing more like to forget my hate for you.
Written by
KD Miller  princeton | NYC
(princeton | NYC)   
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   Lucinda Hikari
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