168, Untitled

Slide
into
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Break the bottles
Cover my wall with plaster
So many holes
We made
Out of love
Tear my sheets
Rip the springs from
My mattress
Run my hand
Along
Along
Sleep with the fridge open
Dent my screened porch
Wake the neighbors
I’m on caffeine and
and
nicotine
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Slide
into
my aching spine
my cut back
your legs