and one good line
with your eyebrow raising the question
like a hook
and I am caught
a floundering foolish thing
a thousand thoughts
and one good time
with your hand in my hair
like a knot
and I am undone
a laughing loving thing
a thousand thoughts
and one good bye
with your back flat in the shadow
like a locked door
and I am alone
a shattered solitary thing
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