I’ve almost forgotten how
the crisp autumn air felt
when you pushed your fingers
in my hair,
the flat yellow eye of the sun
glaring through the windshield,
the musky scent of your
perfectly pressed trousers,
the high shine on your black shoes.
I’ve almost…
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