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Sport 35: Winter 2007

The third or fourth morning with you

The third or fourth morning with you

Waking is eradicating,
coming up for air

in an expected world
where you are

where I remember
I left you.

I hear you breathe in cutting
condensation. I want to clear
the oxygen around

your mouth to look
at you crisp
showered and trying. The residual

season will clog
with air.

Who is this all for?