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May 2012
Just this once
became nights spent
lying spine to spine.Β 
And now you have her:
a skeleton thatΒ matches,
more or less.
I'm left with what was
never spoken,
nothing
But convenient.
Danielle Luongo
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Danielle Luongo
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