Beauty When It’s Decohered

QUANTUM ENTANGLEMENT

She asked

him

After two years

the question

fell

OUT

he laughed

with a note

of hysteria

fuck me

she clamped

he thought

Her beats

in her ears

A conversation for

I think

we’ll have to

fuck me

end

Really

she murmured

burrowing the vowel

in her esophagus

A penumbra

Chord

do it

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