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February 20, 2010

i sit
under your view, with
legendary passes at extraordinary awkwardness
delight grasps at comfort,
in turn reaching for love,
and finding only questions
backs away

time holds you there,
even as it keeps me wanting something,
and not the same

how did it read, so thoughtfully,
but so very misconstrued

even the best intentions keep the good
far from all the hells i’m into

and out of your sight,
for worse i can’t tell even when you smile,
what you mean and why

but the opacity with which you hide
means something to me

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