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Even the magazines are mocking me now,
smiling with romance like newlyweds...
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You continued to peel
the layers until I just...
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To our left, sea. To our right, desert dunes.
You light a cigarette, a tiny torch in the dark. I...
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Your scent
is like a cigarette smoke film...
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I already know who you
are, but if you still question...
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Words fall into a pool
of pride, spatters...
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For my Mother, 2013
Let me tell the world that it was not you who...
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She began daydreaming of
clawing through the tunnels...
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On a field, fallow for generations
no longer stained with the red...
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Perhaps some day
I'll crawl back...
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I used to taste the familiarity
of your voice, and the warmth...
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I went to the coast where the sea mist
rolled over the dunes and made it so...