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If Only We Were Alive
You lived your hours as a fallen leaf,
Pinned by Panthera's flame.
You found your door and stumbled aware into darkness,
Your life, a momentary page inside the gun.
I glimpsed your stacks of crude-shelled magazines-
glossy-eyed angels made for a bed of pillows.
Remember how you smoked brows into crop circles,
How they flocked with merely a wink of a smile.
A billion agonies and stars dripping from your teeth,
jar of tarantula too.
I would have given everything to know where they lived,
Bellowing beneath your skin;
Removing them, one by one
But you would never have it;
And I loved you to the stain.
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