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Next Morning

I hold my face with my hands
Thumb tapping into cheekbone and
I’m quiet and

oh my baby when you
startle yourself in
the quiet morning (what do you
think of)

face to face with today
again and again and
my new arrangement
on the kitchen counter
small pear, now flowers