vi.
i said
(in
words) i love you.
sounds
like a city in july
celebrating my
own birthday; beer-headed &
driving fast,
you took my hand &
would not let go until
we emerged from the tunnel.
i could
not find you after that
though we tried, in vain / in
bed, to pillage each others
respective cities,
where
i can be found
where you cannot
&
vice versa.
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