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You broke my big fat white
satellite heart
into pieces
into dust
Split the full moon apart
If you had let me
I would have waltzed
on your frequency
for another lifetime
I watched you
Grow yellow
in our first-ever houselet
like wallpaper in a bar
like a pear softening
left on the countertop
With spring, the wind has sprung
Spread me all over town
I am one too many now
One but none
None but all
Listen
You can hear me
crack and pop
on your grandma's old radio
Shadowplay tunes
Moody blues
Nostalgic for a future that never arrived
Lorine said that Hudson says
Birds feel something akin to pain
before the flight
Between you and I,
I never feared the flight
as much as I dreaded the rot.
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