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Things I Wanted To Write About While There Was Still Time


Your smile.

The way you turn
to face the window
as
you walk in.

Careful to stand
with your outside boots
inside the rug.

How the weary day dissolves
in the last pool
of December sun.

Reminding me to love exactly
this moment.

As if there wasn’t

another.





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