I want to sleep next to youin that curled fashionof a commaor in quotationsthat repeatI love youin whispersthe weight offine cottonand wrinkles areour known secretsbecause age has reacheda stage where wordsare in our eyes andfrom our heart.

-Carolyn Riker

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