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Aug 2012
i have seen you

fold yourself in half
before

bend your bones
before

shape shift
at the sound
of a screen door
loosing him
from its grip

you have
clipped your corners
before

but no matter how much
of yourself you give up
there will never be enough
room in his luggage
for you

so stop it
nic
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nic  Atlanta
(Atlanta)   
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