A Cargo of Green Hearts
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in my life without a lover
throughout my house kisses move like blind hummingbirds windows rattle and complain my hands linger on vases the necks of wine bottles, doorless doorways I inhabit my furniture despairingly the way an animal inhabits a zoo and cry over small things dead moths, broken yolks, sad clouds. outside, the world goes on and on painting itself tangerines while I dissolve in my shower raise myself from the endless floors and wait for night, sweet night to climb into my bed out of pity. Comments are closed.
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