my memory

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live a good now

because

you need a good

treat to reminisce

about



take a good shot

and thunder and

the dribble on

your thigh



i can remember

a band

x

so loud i couldn't

hear them until

i went to the back

of the hall



and the thickness

of your lips in

a kiss and



my memory

owns the weight

of your breasts



my heart floats

on the balloons

remembering



being tethered

to your hips

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