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#10 -
awake
can you remember this
the way his hand and your
limitless potential
inking listlessly into the fabric
of his old leather couch
and the way the cracks burn
just a little against the back
of your knees, pressing so hard
and empty against the broken skin
the way his hand and your
crinkled blue dress became complex
in geometric lace burgeoning
and unravelling or not so much
undone but rebraided and transformed
the way his hand and your
blonde streaks met before the moment
the springs began to give
and the blue dress split
and you stood up because
Well wasn't this fun
your hand on the door and his
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