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Bittersweet [51]
Bittersweet
I wind around you for support
a gentle grasping meant to catch
the sunlight, stretching ever upwards
to bloom, set fruit for birds that come
once winter makes them desperate.
Next spring I'll twine around your form
that I adored, that I have choked,
that lifeless still provides support.
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