you remember the

you remember the
time we broke the
bed like it was forty-
six minutes
ago and coasting on
the high to hammer
in each tee nut
while i went in
search of that
alien wrench.
somehow, we made
it back here just
in time to spoon
that waning
slope into the
sunset, leaning
into our divine
convergence
.
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