a sentence
that i made up,
to tether my existence to
yours:
let's dance around it,
circle it,
strangle it
with things that i
haven't made up
one of these days,
it'll look like something
we haven't made up;
it'll be strangled,
with real ropes made out
of our arteries,
our hair,
our straining eyes.
it'll be real,
much more than
the sentence i made up
to make you feel
safe enough
to unravel.
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