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KNOCK OUT,
Your Absence Floors Me,
2010, Rewrite
Describing the awful upset, the melancholy,
Which has struck me with such force,
That I have seemingly loss consciousness,
And all capacity for good reason,
Requires that I contradict tradition,
And posit the existence of a physical soul.
Your absence, the thought of your
No longer being by my side, has floored my spirit.
I fear my heart might stop.
I struggle to arise before the ten-count.
I bleed, darling, I bleed.
Your blow has opened a cut above the eye.
The men in my corner struggle to fix it.
They will not let me face another round.
The bell keeps clanging,
I hear the terrible roar of the crowd.
I have lost the fight.
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Sunday, November 21, 2010
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