duct tape.
what I thought
I would not say
I said so you
would recognize
reorganize
chastise
compare contrast the is
with is-not
in the mind of
the beheld
when I think of stepping back
letting you go
my body dances a mild dance
my heart remembers safety
that was not safe
I keep my eyes fastened
on you and on
your face
I factor an invented
kindness that I might
attribute to your place
within me
harsh magnetic
laced with residue
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