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Oct 2010
I kissed a woman today
for nine hours.

It felt
like nine seconds.

Who knew a bandage
could feel this
good
being ripped off?

I smiled at the moon
for the first
time
in two months.

Laughter led to sleep.
Lips led to hips.

I read her like a book,
and highlighted
all the best parts
for later.
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