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I pause
cornered and craving holy hibernation
with screenless motion
look me in the eye and hold my hand
touch and hold this skin
past this global lonely
and last
where water is without warning
and moments mean more than money
i hold gold in memories
made with you and you and you
in bed beside my mother
her spine to mine
a pressed, blessed bond
bold and brief this time
between out
