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  • Just a small sleeve, your sleeve, where I could crawl up, where I could tell your armpit stories.

    That's all it is, some days. Your jacket and the armless sleeve.

    And the colloquium of scarves, listening in.

    Watching me as I tiny down, and go right up your empty sleeve.

    (Photo by Susan, 2013)

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