hearing every word; thinking it's true
Monday, July 12, 2010
I should have remembered the date.
you move your hands
in such a way
that when they
rub together
I'm almost certain
that there are sparks
flying
from your fingertips.
I want to catch them
and put them in a jar
so I can look at them,
study them,
and try to figure you out
just a little bit more.
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