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Smoke and Mirrors
Caki Wilkinson
Back then, girls teased their hair, big bangs
as if they'd wanted plain old punch.
wore underwear with satin(缎子) bows,
and danced like sex. The nights wore on
in shots and smoke - and on and on.
Back then, before the silly me
diffusing through the bar to go
their separate ways the moment stay
awake or stick together seemed
impossible - demanding later
in the tone of frowning, Tell
me everything. They saw their share
and dudes whose moves were easily
excused before the sunlight cut
like damsels in a cuckoo clock,
they smoothed their tops and balled their socks,
said, This we didn't do, assured
what's missing isn't—can't be—true.
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