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I feel like I'm a poetry machine these days. Sometimes I feel like it's easier to write in poetry, you know, than to write out what I'm actually feeling. Like those metaphors and similes and alliterated phraseology hide the pain behind some smooth mask, like you can't see behind it. Only you can, can't you? You see me, seeing you, seeing me. Back and forth we go, you and I. Poet and Reader. Author and Audience. We're nothing without each other.