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Letter #18

June 5, 2011

And.

In spite of my  false bravado

I still love-

my dreams

dream of crossing paths in this pulsing labyrinth

with the certainty of gravity

and maybe   just maybe

when the last bottle is emptied and plates cleared

and the last step on the stairway has been walked and corner turned

I will lift the sheets

and find your sleeping shoulder

 

 

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