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I am exhausted
And the winter is already long
I loved what I loved
And I had what I lost
And never
Had at all.
The symmetry’s astounding
And the thing that I’ve learned
—And can’t ignore—
Is that
Everybody leaves at once
--Open a window and they all head for
The door.

These are the killing days
Slowed down
By the rush of routine
You’re here
Then you’re gone
You come back
And I accept
The terms of your return
But I’m wrong to acquiesce
So gently

Before long
You’re rising from the floor
You look at me
As you put on your shoes
So I know you’ll put your coat on too
—There’s the door.

You drink me dry
You accuse me of poison
The rumors have ripened on the vine
And now they’re anybody’s cocktail...
Cheers!
Darling, Cheers!
From what I hear
We’ve really, really done it this time.

You’re everything I’m not
You take the difference out on me
And the sum of two such things
Is apparently
Nothing
We are apparently
Nothing
—Where’s the door?

These are the killing days
Slow me down.

Slow me down.

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