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You came back last night after a
Week visiting your family and for a
While I didn’t want to touch you
Because of the things I know they
Said about me and the turbulent
Way you failed to defend me,
Unmindful of the fact that you
Would prefer to protect yourself
And your own behavior in matters of
Copious passion. And so we are
Back in the same vulnerable
Place we were before, except almost every-
Thing is slightly different now, your
Body for instance, like wormwood,
Fermenting in a jar of formaldehyde.