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X
your deer eyes the night
X pressed his ear to the road
and you never pushed,
but pulled the day
inside out so it sticks
to your face
X is all we'll never know
(X imputed) but you take
you are The Asteroid
The Nearing Sun Cancer
"The way she walks down the pebbles,
hands pretend to balance, she stands
for a minute before the sea, then continues
into the cursive ripples. Cold and mortal.
Something I cannot compare," I imagined.
big is only a comparison this is X
when a question doesn't need answering
anymore too in love with the mystery
I'm not much of a swimmer you said
walking from the Autumn-grey water
steadier on the stones
skin so taut your tendons are announced
as hurricanes the birds fly in
men stare in wonder and I enter knowing
I'll not walk out the other side more than bones
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