I am trying
to clear this little space
for you
in this empty house
my heart
empty in my reasons
a passing
a particular line of your shoulders
the borderlands of my love
a listlessness of my own wronging
longing to be right
little crooked house
my heart
please let us stand
and move in this one swift motion
please take me home
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