Erasures by Sharon Bryan

Sharon Bryan

Erasures by Sharon Bryan

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Working working working working so I can’t feel anything.

Erasures

Sharon Bryan

My best lover ever

is dead. And

the second best.

Nothing to do

with me, it was years

since I’d seen them.

Still, they took

something with them

no one else knows

about me, and if I

know it, I know

only half, like every

other line of a poem.

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