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My would be lover
what if I asked you of love?
would you say you knew it once,
perhaps even twice?
did your lips utter those three clicks –
I.
click.
love.
click.
you.
click.
to every man you met?
I. love. you.
I speak to you and ask of love,
and I wonder if I hear you
say;
“I love you,”
or rather,
I.
click.
love.
click.
you.
click.
as you did to the last one
you now seek to
forget.
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