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December 16, 2018

We kissed until the trains stopped running
You said that God spoke through me


I have nowhere to go
And you have no faith
If you’ll be my home
I’ll be your church


I feel your hands travel up and down
My thighs
And your thumbs link into my belt loops
The way thoughts travel between
our minds
And how the beginning of my sentences
Link to the ends of yours


I am used to two extremes
Which you say your mind possesses
But I hope that together
We can find a middle
In another six hours.

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