Twin

Sep 14, 2010 11:34

We sat there drinking until we got terrified
of each other. Feelings of proximity,
apathy, ascension, guilt. That order.
It was Hunter's thumbnail that looked so
personal to me, I had to baptize
my throat in our shared liquor.
It was all the knowing between us:
same manuscripts, same laugh
that made it hard to walk out
different directions into the day.
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