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How To Leave
Electric-wired henges holding demons self-confessed,
And each awake and speaking ready for its lightening death.
Sharing a Quilt
A space, here, feels your absence;
would let me make a hundred
mistakes with you than any
other offer for moments
of precision and command.
Crispness in your decision
caused me to pay attention
to your details: the warmth of
your shoulder. Your certainty led.
Uncertainty held you in.
You only misplaced your eyes
When you knew I was looking,
and I would never admit
that I was doing the same.
I trust you because you count.
Each step is "systematic",
know the structure, then the art.
Distracting from the car sales
and uncertainty of heart;
each number quelling new guilt.
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