AB
well
the system did
the system did the system did
so well so fucking well
your structural form and your
physical form, AB. by your squinty eyes I see
myself around you
       ripcords       unflung
             sang
your Shoulders flexing star [poems]
and oh! the fucking!
it smelled like your sweaters.
Lovenoted,
BA
:)
:)
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