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Thursday, January 3, 2008

Hold

I've kept your cigarette ash
in an envelope, labeled it,
tucked it between old holiday cards
and journals. The inside is a smear
of rain cloud, you've got to peer
delicately in.

What is keeping? How do you hold?
Posted by root at 3:06 PM

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