It Was That
glance back,
sure, skirt
and smile
turning towards
earth
that gave
her to truth
like no
word or kiss
could just
that ten
feet and
furrowed
flesh, this
word acted
out stronger
than pen-
he knew
the chasm
like breath
whispered
to self, too
late too
late, mantra
those caught
might need.

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