1,825 days
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she’s played my dreams exactly twice since things went permanent
the alarm keeps squawking in the den sayin’ 12:22 in the morning
I shake the thing, but in five years it’s never solved
let’s pretend you're up there dancing in your space suit
throwing fire at the moats around the craters
longing for longhaired men on the covers of your long gone humming
why’d you get so tired of your father's newspapers?
your desk days kept you and your lover in medicine bottles
and I got the long blue socks fourteen inches from the bottom of my cheerleading skirt you wished I’d never worn
we both made a wish that year
in tonight’s memorial
I'll be a good girl
hold my nose till I run past your yellow chair
singin’ songs about television rainbows and gettin’ you a fresh pack from the cabinet by the avocado fridge
anything to make you look up
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March 8, 2020
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