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AgeYears skate across your skin. Pond freezes into a rock of water. The wrinkle of the ice Are how I remember you/ The texture of your temperature Makes a crack in my winter. You melt on my window sill: Rains glazed with dust.
How did the reason sediments In my name. Once upon a time A girl seals an envelope with a kiss. & Beside it my flowers wilt As if they have a name of spring in them Waiting to grow old.
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