We have so obviously made each other better humans
You're cleaner, I'm finer, we are precise and healthy
We miss only what we remember fondly, and we pray
To one another, not an unecessary god

We don't scorn the kites for flying, but we
Hold them tight and let them float and dip
This specific kind of sanity is only possible in pairs
You can bite into my skin, standing on the land

04/08/2005

Posted on 04/09/2005
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