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2020-03-30T20:48:47-04:00September 26th, 2012|Relationships|

Promises

So much to learn
in the mud and heaven
of your mind

so much packed in
a small space
like a boat

I run my fingers across you
feeling for keyholes
and etchings

I ask politely
for promises

but you will not stay still long enough
for me to solve you.

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