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Saturday, November 17, 2012

november seventeenth time

wrap two sets of fingers
together like licking
the cusp of chiaroscuro
animal. bleed into
focus. kiss of foreheads
pressing gently together.
bending the scars
to form a shape.
the violence of intimacy;
this sinewy kind
of unfolding.
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