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Work is a way of engaging with the world. Work is also love and what you give to others.
— Lorin Roche, The Radiance Sutras.

It seems like morning when you spread the curtains. The window is slick and wet. Your warm hands. My cold feet. Toenails painted black. I did this so you’d see my in the white curtains. The floorboards are cold, so you kneel. As if to pray. Palms spread with your lips moving in slow circles. Plastic plants decorate the shelves and the too-green leaves are the only static element in the bedroom. Spread the velvet wider with teeth or tongue. Let the birds wait.


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