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Remember Ohio
At the bridge lip curl,
your eyelash,
a speak easy,
a pearl necklace,
a steel midnight garden.
With a wish you have stolen
and made it longer,
each blink accents your
Cleveland dream,
the city bows to a lid when
you close your eye.
Perfect.
Dream now, please.
I ask digital frames to pause for you,
and when I get lucky,
the clouds stop the cumulous,
the clergy line up as soldiers and
the horizon composes your silhouette.
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