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May 2019
Can you see our      
horizontal fact          
on the mattress        
twisted          
sheets thrown
to the side        
like pale          
boxed carnations        
Do you count          
the ways          
I cross            
my legs            
or why I sit          
in the garden            
watching a finch          
or close my eyes          
in the bath            
and touch            
my face          
when I          
laugh            
do I step          
over lines            
in a path          
are my peas pushed      
to the side          
of endive or  
potatoes                
does my
palm couch          
the curve of            
my cheek while
asleep do you
know
how close        
you've come        
without
really knowing
Written by
L Maughan
506
   BR Dragos
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