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[remindedme]

She, slanking slowly south
will take my palm
rub off the rougher edges
take off the broken skin
in the softness of
the space between
her neck and chin.
And she, will glow
will grow
will sow
will low
will go
will tow
will know.
Yes- -that is it.
She, will know.
And I will know it is love
because I will feel it
in the space
underneath my arm.