the poem from like crazy
i thought i understood it
thought i could grasp it
but i didn't
not really
only the smudegness of it
the pink slippered all containered semi precious eagerness of it
i didn't realise it would sometimes be more than whole
the wholeness
was a rather luxurious idea
because its the halves that halve you in half
didn't know
don't know
about the in between bits
the gorey bits of you
and gorey bits of me
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