Sweet breath hard breath. Every breath a stone-cold bird in thaw.
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The white geometry of caulk between bathroom tiles—I’m held in place.
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The windshield’s dirty, the squirter stuff’s all gone, so we drive on.
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I measured your breath with my breath, your foot with my thumb.
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I saw the glowing body, silver with time, emerge from behind a lone pine.
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Puppets share wine. A dog dressed in a red gown growls.
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