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we sat (skin brushing-ly close) in this pasture punctuated by


we sat
(skin brushing-ly close)
in this pasture 
punctuated by animals
demarcated by rivers

you told me how
 
our grasp on familiarity
is so slight 
like dandelion seeds
barely clinging on

and i told you 

you can never 
start your spring
without
your own space


"exactly"

and then
you were gone. 





-

imaginary.


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posted October 27, 2012 at 9:35am UTC tagged with poems

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