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mating game
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mating game
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Wednesday, February 6, 2013
Cistern
Cut glass distorts your eyes and my seeing. We continue on, as if the cistern hadn't been rotated and filled with ice. We practiced — okay and fine; two amateur ping pong players in a polite warmup.
B.F.M.
Thursday, January 3, 2013
Not Me
Who’d a thought
a broken down mule
would find a home
in tender arms?
B.F.M.
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Affair
Work and distractions are your true loves.
I'm the mistress, the aquarium kept Gila Monster
proving your fondness for all things....
reptilian.
B.F.M.
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