It takes women
to make you realize
how lucky you were to have one
and then
how unlucky you were to have one
because you’ll want more of her
in someone else
and her is not her here
and she is not she there
in someone else
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If only people
were to notice me as much
as I notice them
then I suppose
we’d talk about
how much there was to see
and how little there was
besides the two of us
and the thisness right now
even as we departed
in the thatness later on
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