we've lived through a compact history of negation
now our silences as thick
and unforgiving
as permanent markers
that cut through
our fundamental desire
to erase
to forgive
to hold hands
to complement
we are still tight in our togetherness
tight in making meaning
off the other
counting like coins
of devalued currency
we are still intense
with our attractions
knotted into our repulsions
loud mouthed retaliations
we are still concentrated
with the efforts
to make memory out
of missing
weaving nostalgia into
isolation
making each living day
the work
of finding
and not finding
the other
catalysts
in our own downfall
it is all the mathematics we are capable of
we still haven't been able to choose sides in this
single
story of us.
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