I look for you
With hunger
In smoke-overflowing bars
In empty cold sheets
In fleshy crevices
Of strangers turned lovers
Turned friends
Turned lovers
Turned strangers
And I have forgotten what
You look like
Sound like
Except I have not
Let go of the essence of you
Pressed up
Against me
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