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By Justin Hyde

either you
take up
with a
decent one

she circles
the outskirts
of your heart

a kind
innocuous
glider

landing softly
to play
the role
of talking
paperweight.

or you
bend over
to tie
your shoe

and one pierces
your heart
like a wayward
javelin

blood on your hands

three steps behind

you chase her
like wind
through the
fields.

boredom

or torture.

there is no
middle ground.

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