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rain on the statue’s stone jaw
I felt her cold
on her side
marble
flesh

day -
a ball of yarn

a cat’s claw
on one end
and our hands on the other

makes me think of
any other time but now

that’s a nice ride
in afternoon traffic


how other men have
kept her statues
from crumbling
I don’t know

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