in harmony with this idea
of reconciliation and proclamation
of singleness and multi-syllabic
conversations with the self
(remember her? remember
the library window? remember
that awful, mean town?)
In all occurrences there exists
a definitive truth of that experience
and that time does take its
toll but no more so than
the words we used to use
before we knew how to use
words properly and not
as the weapons of inarticulate
youth, swords of misuse
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