I can flex this hand
and the other and I
can see the muscles move
the way I saw them back
home
the piano
the door
I can flex this hand and I
can turn and scream as loud as
I can at you
even as you run away
and I can turn back to the body
and I can
I can
I can
I can
I can
flex this hand
and then the other
until the night comes
Friday, January 15, 2010
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