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Crossed Paths Met Once,
If Never Again
Smile-born indents below full cheekbones
Infuse maple into your wary speech
Pecan eyes
I have memorized your silhouette
And kissed your freckles in my dreams
Tropical daughter, fruit of the warmth
Unclench your weighted hands
Constellations can be traced
On the same shoulders upholding the world
I asked time to rush you here
& be patient with your visit
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