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2002-04-01 - 4:18 p.m. Published in Love Gathers All, Antho of Love Poetry, 2002. Open (Relationship)When you asked me if you could See me later in the morning, Don't I flinch When you repeat those words elsewhere? I remember learning to swim, Lowering my eyes into the pool until They arrived at the illusory horizon Between the known and the unknown. I wonder How an answer could walk on So slender a surface.
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