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here is where i place my brain, feet adjacent, my shoulders are

somewhere close by


here are connections that do not amount to constellations, except when i see the sun


i say thank you


what to become of kisses that pack a wound, that do not shoot 

or surprise like stars. i only

make a wish when i say goodbye. i only

sleep when i count myself to a whole, except

when i find my heart


i say thank you

moon pieces

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