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A soft breeze with the slippery concrete black and full of
muddy slush, contrasting with the hoarfrost, clean and hung
on a tunnel of silent shivering trees (the ones you said you`d
like to be), and the birds that screamed at the sun now buried
deep down below the ground, beneath the snow, I press my
shoulder to this wall between us. I know you are behind me
but I press my shoulder to this wall, determined not to turn
around. I know I`ll see you standing, still that statue that I
molded in my mind to kiss, so beautiful you`ll never move
again. Someplace far away, at some sad table littered with
bad light, with chipped plates, in 48 frames from a movie on
the cutting room floor, you said `True meaning would be
dying with you`, and though I wanted to, I did not smile. But
now I will give up on this wall that we have fought with, never
uncover meaning behind our rich words. If I could I would
make you a raging river, with angry rapids, supplied with
rain, so you could always meander and forever be able to run
away without contending with myths wrongly interpreted with
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