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Second Love
 
You got everywhere on me.
Even my scalp smells of you.

I was so careful to keep you out,
but now I’m finding you in my fingerprints.

I see your sweet words
and your mean words
inside goosebumps
on my arms.

And every time
I feel delight
and sick
with truth
and you.

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