And in the end, you
Embraced me like an old friend you hadn't seen since college
You'd touched my arm twice
It was awkward, but it felt good
For once, to touch another heart's blood
Heart's skin, and when
At 86th Street
We said farewell
I watched you descend into
The bloodstream of the city
Emptied, I wondered the
Aisles of CVS
Bought unnecessary mascara
And eyelash serum
And then sent you
My accurate shadow
To keep.
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