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Thursday, May 6, 2010

Epithalamion For Tim

Two scared to become one,
We still married
And in our first bed

Inspected our bones:
This was our spine,
How we held up -

But left my lover's
Left ribs unaccounted for.
In the morning,

Love, how did I know
Whether to try to take one
Or offer one?

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