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Papel

by Arthur Parten

Because friends don't trace letters on each others' bodies
Because I am here and you are there and recently there came something between here and there
Because the hawks are slowly picking off the squirrels around here
Because I never really liked Plato that much
Because all my limbs are numb with sleep though I won't be
Because night was ours until you didn't want it

The sky is crying, and that makes two of us.

09/20/2005

Posted on 09/20/2005
Copyright © 2024 Arthur Parten

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