6/9/21 - we were just talking, don't worry

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put your mouth on mine
like you used to 
but with words this time
because you have to

be careful. I can't risk
the thing I can't give;
I can't give you any more
than a chance to live

with my words pressed up
against your lips,
with my nose pressed up 
against your window-- still staring

at what used to be your mouth on mine

and is now your mouth on hers
and mine on his.

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