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Time looks up to the sky

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I wish I’d kissed you when I had the chance.Your face hovering there, so near to mine,your mouth pursed—what word was it you pronounced?

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When I think about you, something in my pantstightens, and my thoughts run, and I realizeI should’ve kissed you when I had the chance.

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I want that moment never to be pastlike Keats’s lovers on the grecian urn:his mouth pursed, her figure turned to pronounce

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her hips in ways that are not feminist.But time strolls mildly on, not glancing at mywish to kiss you when I had the chance,

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whispered like a beggar to a princeoutside his palace: time looks up to the sky,purses his lips, and hears what I pronounce

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but pays it little mind. If he would justturn back, bend down, and follow my design,I would have kissed you when I had the chance,as your mouth pursed and you pronounced goodbye.

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