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Feb 2017
His lips touch
His lips touch
mine for the
first time, yet

they seem familiar:
like his fingers mindlessly
making mine some about to
turn page corner of a book

read again;
but I don't
mind it
triad, fourth inversion
Cecelia Francis
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Cecelia Francis  24/Non-binary
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