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Kq
Poems
Mar 2017
my love
"you smell like family"
I say, do you have a tissue?
My nose is clogged.
all this means is
I am no where near my Neruda
all this means is
I do not have love rising through my eyes
Or swaying lightly in my lungs
Or waiting to jump from my fingers
My love is snake holed
Buried and mixed with stomach acid
My love hurts when it comes up throat
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