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let love in

i ran everywhere to find

what i was looking for


i opened windows and

pick locked doors


i kissed the lips of strangers in

hopes of being transformed


in the end

i stood alone


watching my reflection

in storefront windows and passing cars


mirroring awkward and feeling numb

Indecisiveness and uncertainty


dripping

from

my

every

rung


this time i couldn't look away

i waited with earnest eyes

and a quiet tongue


and she held me

gently in her gaze



to cradle these insecurities

to love what i never loved

all of my tiny pieces

back together as one



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