i see her now
as i want to remember her--
every inch of her body,
an inch less of the world killing me.
overriding presumption
beyond gratuity and solidity
she is more fluid than
i think i'll ever know
i see her--
i'm not the one who's lonely.

06/11/2002

Posted on 06/11/2002
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