you’re walking around me
looking for proof
rearranging the truth
to show
things have changed
i’m not the same
neither are you
but i stand here central
in my position to you
and i’m blankly amused
knowing
things are the same
you just refuse to play
and i refuse not to play you
i am a stranger
an anonomous slave
who knows everything
half smile and stop
take up your top
and stop imagining
my knees to the floor
my back to the door
my mouth opened for
you
i've lost bearings
going around with you
just put me down on you
Sunday
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