Scouring each city, now
's the target
and we win this year-long game
finding him
six months above
(my younger half)
better honest at twenty-and-five, now twenty-one-and...
last I forgot yours
now forgets to ask mine, and so I
decide to forget to tell
more direct questions for me
instead, anyway.
... As when I jumped on Sano's sleep
with my first height,
Saturday's child
in his first height, supposedly
snatches my hand to carry me up Regent
(the very first being Rydges, now I remember)
"I don't believe you," I said
prying his sparkling passive
eyes open
"I am," he said.
"I am I am I am."
I doubted.
Though granted, in the morning:
Something Changed.
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