Smoothing Out Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps October 28, 2007 the bedwhere we once sleptno longer holds your shape;did you think my heart would hold itlonger? Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments
To E. B. June 18, 2011 Last night, I spoke your name in a crowded room. The place fell silent. Even in my dreams, they've heard the news of your death. Read more
Crumpled August 21, 2010 I cannot keep you crumpled like a poem in my chest pocket you, who will not fold even to my hand’s pressure Read more
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