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...but who's counting

Remind me, please

Write me one more letter

One like letters 16 through 53

The golden ages

Write the last paragraph

Like you don’t want it to end

Squeeze out the lines

You were planning on holding back

Like you did

For those 37

Teach me how to fall asleep before midnight

Again

Teach me how to wake up without hangovers

How to wake up with ideas

Show me everything

Like our poetry collections

Volumes 1 through 3

When we alternated days

And submissions

For 188 straight days

Minus the 14 days

We wrote four-letter poems

Remind me, please

When the bar was a date

And 1.75 liters was a dinner party

Not a Tuesday

Make me pay you back

The $65.00 in make-up

That I used to paint

“You’re too beautiful for make-up”

On the bedroom wall

Make me buy your little brother beer

For painting over it

Put 7,640 new songs on my itunes

Because these 7,640 are played out

Make sure we see every movie

Nominated for best picture

Before your cheesy award show party

It’s up to ten now, you know

Stay with me

For nine more minutes

While I hit snooze

Awake and right at it

Like ’04

Baby snores and blanket wars

Like ’05

Up before the alarm

Like ’06

Or at least in my dreams

Like ’07

And ’08

Rub it in my face

For the umpteenth time

By taking extra good care of me

When I’m sick

Even though

I never get sick

Pose for me

While I paint

And stare

Like that one time

When you were feeling so brave

Let’s spend our last $8.00

On yellow tail

Our last $18.00

On Sebastiani

Our last $38

On Veuve Cliquot

Because every day is a celebration

*******

Let’s reminisce on the 414 times

Our bodies became one

And the 671 times

They were at least in the same bed

Inspire me

Call attention to my capabilities

And caution to my chaos

Instigate that ******* in me

That made a jealous appearance or two

At christmas parties and night clubs

Hum me all 162 times I teared up in ’06

At the exact same time

Like a drumline

Of being lost

Because baby i’m lost

Point me

Point me in the right direction

Send me on the right path

You know, the one with you at the end of it

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