mutual contrition
red wine, pinky swears,
sins of omission
breaking and entering
youre leaving
oval around
and sideways smiles
first day at work
you arent scared of birds
but
BROWN LEATHER
like sands through the hourglass
locked eyes on the 2/3 to brooklyn
and were finally, (under the east river)
simple
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