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A certain emotional distance. A response
To my feelings, at once,
But tempered by a kind of reserve,
Charming in the centripetal curve,
Which hates and loves the straight line,
With common sense especially fine.
A horror of sitting close to others
With their noises and their smells;
A love of embarrassed laughter;
No matter how sad, the ability to laugh about it after.
Appreciates poetry which references cisterns and wells.
Has little wasted movement, but what
There is walks, but does not strut.
Smiles at every little offense, judgment
Living in the smile, but not with the intent
To smile cruelly—that kind of smile
Is reserved, in jest, for me, every once in a while.
I want that one. That one on the wall
With a curvy body. Is she awake? She’ll make me feel small.
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