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Worm Moon
tonight the worm moon
is my left breast
cupped in your hand
the carve of your cheek
as you turn
the back of your head
on my lap
your eye that found me
a perfect circumference
that will know
tomorrow evening
what it will
again become
Published 31st Mar 2019
| Edited 24th Apr 2020
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because it is like breathing, it just is
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