Our Blood Hisses
P Patti Masterman
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our blood hisses
on time's radiator;
those missed kisses
thought we'd find later.
cracks in the graveyard
we fall through;
life like a wildcard-
who really knew?
living's a crisis
that none survives;
but love suffices
if you stay alive.
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