less you love the deeper feel
dug dug sweet ground in the spring
singing dug dug down down
beneath the bark, beyond the chain
you cannot bare to lose again
stop rooting there in the weeds
only you can truly please
like an old shoe teeth-marked
with your saliva life, like
a true, hot, hairy breath
I  I  I  …
they were only words
come come you silly you

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