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Nov 2013
you lay on your bed,
you are naked.
i can see you
through a fogged window
or a blurry tv screen.

as you leave,
i can hear the angelic sound
of ancient church music
spilling out of your shoes.

you walk along,
i feel your body moving
closer to me
but it is walking the opposite direction.

i tell you
how i feel we are two people
standing in the same pair of feet.
you remind me
how we are on opposite hemispheres.
peachy
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