twenty-five

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No duration

of sleep

can nurse

the pain

that's been

pulsating

in my gut,

since staying

awake only

reminds me

that you

are just a

Sunday afternoon

sight to behold

and a convenience

store coffee

to relish for—

only the senses

benefit from it

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