lace yr hands behind yr back
like yr being arrested
then pretend
yr sitting in an invisible chair
squat- i’ll push up
this roof
with 40 proof
liquid poring
out the pores
in my skin
is on fire
for yr touch
my heart beats
for yr love
only
the lonely
know the way
beyond yesterday,
out of sorrow
into tomorrow
i’ll call
tonight
i’ll fall
in love again
working out this
anxious tension
in a different
dimension
the rent is already
paid and we’re
not afraid
of things we can’t
change or even
mention
me
in yr acceptance speech
honourably
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