time
solving the mystery of your buttons,
your snaps,
your
fine
piano like
zippers that
ran down
your back,
and now
as i stare at the dress
on the hanger
without you in it,
i see how
simple
it all really was.
how silly it was of me
to complicate
things, how easily
we both
came unattached.
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