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Sunday, March 31, 2019
To a 1979 Honda CG—After Parting
I miss your curves. Or rather, I miss ours,
The way we handled them together.
I feel the convection inside,
Feel jealousy's magma start to rise
When I see another man out for a ride
Leaning deep to one side. I miss sitting astride
Your steel and your gloss, and my own design.
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