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EQUIVALENTS

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We knew, and it
always feels good
to know something.

We could die�a silver
laugh, a photograph, or
at the end of your knee.

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They said there�s
a resemblance, clouds
in the ice, a force
in our boots.

On the porch love
is implicitly forged.
Today, to mimic its
drift is to see.

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It was moving the whole time,
as if to hold you from the light.

I held your head
in the snow as if
to tell you a form.

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Five fingers, how do they
glow? Sick like honey
in the scientific field�
your hand, and what it knows.

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