COYOTE BLOOD
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Another Poem About the Same Goddamn Girl
you asked me to just show up.
I asked you not to give up.
yet here we are.
but you are probably happier than I.
because you have a cold storage shed.
where your heart should be.
and I am just miserable old me.
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