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Lizz Parkinson
Poems
Oct 2012
You grabbed my wrist, flinched.
On Wednesday nights I
drink a little too much
and become obsessed with the lines
of my palms, yours.
I count the bottle caps and wonder
How many it takes to get
Your clothes off.
We should have kept a tally going.
We should have been softer and
Turned some music on.
I laughed as we crossed the street.
I shivered and you shrugged but did not
Take your coat off.
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Lizz Parkinson
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