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by Connie Johnsonwhy muddy the waters
you with your spells me with my prayers
& all this unfinished business between us
nothing you foretold changed much
doors still closed along with chapters
still i know you wanted to conjure this
sprawling; legs entwined
fingers touch & remember:
this is where my soul
resides
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Connie Johnson is a Los Angeles-based writer who has twice been nominated for a Pushcart Prize. "In a Place of Dreams," her digital chapbook, can be found at www.jerryjazzmusician.com
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