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Ellen

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in lime-green terry cloth
she loves me like a cool shower
on a summer morning

on sleep's dog-eared edge
she loves me like an interrupted dream
as she falls back into me

at the summit of the tallest mountain
she loves me like a parachute
and we leap.

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