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Lesser-ish poems hurt reflected like blinding light, ufos and halogen, all close up and abrasive, you
dug in with steel talons, i think you snatched them from the round table, you and all your
armor, inside and out, inside-out, can't confuse the two.
stealer! liar!
you and all your promises
you and all your words
you and all your metal and girls and holes and hair
eyes and knuckles and a ring for me
you wore this, remember, you slid it from your finger, onto mine that night over a city of lights
over a moon-puddle on the outskirts of town
maybe it was the night that held so much promise, unbroken black in the woods, a feeling of privacy
that was then, now is this, you and all your promises, you and all your words
they still all sound like truths, they still all sound like you
