the tight fit of squares
against circles never
more apparent
when we move side to side
knight to night-moves
from black to white
skin meets sheets
in the dawn
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the tight fit of squares against circles never more apparent
knight to night-moves from black to white
skin meets sheets in the dawn
Author notesfor my man, yepp ... we move into our squares to regain balance In a listA contest entry
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