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Your arms are a photo booth
I am smiling, cross-eyed, tongue out
image strip love capture
blinks and flashes, life preservers
here is a testament to you, to me.

How many dollars is a memory worth?

Pin you up on a vision board
two of us in triplicate holding
close to one another, your lips
on my cheek in one time-stop
my body molded to yours

No such thing as close enough
for lovers in the swing of love.

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