In a dream
I took
(my husband)
(to)
your apartment
looking for
proof
of
(a different) life
all the pictures
you had
were of your brother
But you’d saved
(a colony of chittering mice
for) me
_
in that room I have never left this body drifts away from me I've mislaid an empty head crowds have taken its words lines shudder unp...
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