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Technicalities From March

Your smile is still just
too much for me.
I’ve been dodging it for
the past few months,
ducking around the corner
when you’d enter a room,
demanding myself to
look elsewhere.
But tonight, my fair friend,
there was nowhere to run,
and your wide cheeked grin
of your abundant love
returned comfortably
to my memory,
permanently.

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