These eyebrows are killing me,
and the space between the pizza wounds as well.

We should have guessed no one would come up
for air, we should have known the silly way
she’d wear her hair. It’s all ruined now.

Once I imagined kissing, but that was a tease;
my lips won’t go near anyone’s these days.

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