i don’t know
or think
i don’t know if i want to fuck someone new
i don’t know if i just want the novelty
the novelty of new flesh
new skin
new people
the open end of possibility
as opposed
to the old
and
done for.
Lingering too much in the past -
every pause is supposed to mean something
but
all
it means to me
is a new limit.
i feel that we are not allowed even this:
the newess of new
bodies
versions of ourselves
younger
and
more daring
more
alive .
must i
be
one of you,
in order to
survive
there’s something to be said
about keeping
the bile in
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