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July 05, 2007
5 haiku 241
Once we talked all night
with nearly all in reverse,
made out in half dark.
I'm tired but can't sleep.
I have nothing left to say
but feel like I should.
The polite host, you've
given yourself the couch, me
your bedroom ceiling.
In half dark make out
Three Imaginary Boys
still on the platter.
How did I forget
the way you organize them
chronologically?
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