Chapter 17: old calluses (04/20)
Echo me back the questions we’ve known –
I hadn’t known you’d known them too.
The years I spent wrestling before I’d half-grown,
When I was alone, I was alone with you.
Help me then to finally see
That in our wonder there is a key.
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