“

I was carving my name into your side
and you were calling me soft,
calling me gentle.

I do not think you were paying attention.

”
— Trista Mateer, from “For the One Who Loved My Hands
More than Anything Else,” The Dogs I Have Kissed (via lifeinpoetry)

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