Egress

I've made plans now?

class="MsoNormal">You know.

To
leave here?

this black lesion in my
heart.

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class="MsoNormal">I would like to devour the rocks

class="MsoNormal">that grind and wretch

class="MsoNormal">like an afflictive butterfly in my
stomach.

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class="MsoNormal">I would like to spin,

class="MsoNormal">arms out,

class="MsoNormal">like Wonder Woman?

class="MsoNormal">laughing at the syncope.

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class="MsoNormal">I would like to make my exit,

class="MsoNormal">on the bruised balls of my feet?

class="MsoNormal">Smiling brightly?

class="MsoNormal">as I flitter out the door.

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class="MsoNormal"> I would like to forget

class="MsoNormal">the sortilege

class="MsoNormal">of our emotions shared?

class="MsoNormal">but

I know I
won't.