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our friendship


in that little room behind my eyelids
where everything is between
it all shifts into place

life

falls

softly

from the top of the staircase
by your bedroom
where you burn that candle that
smells like gingerbread
smells like home

and i am filled with breathtaking gratitude
a stunning sympathy for those
poor, unlucky people
who will never know how wonderful you are

it's amazing how much more i love you
now i'm not in love with you anymore.

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