Singing "All the Small Things" by Blink 182
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, Jan 2, 2015
For my loving husband
Toothbrush
They sit together
In a fragile cup
Leave their glass unwashed
Their crystal home faint
In running waters
They face its gush
For better or worst
Till a dent separate them apart
Strange, teeth scrubbers
They enter our lips
Grind with our tongues
Our married life they narrate
Sometimes, I wonder
Why yours face mine
While mine is looking away?
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