bridal hand reaches out for you and pulls you in to a marriage with the earth: "beneath the street, beneath the rebar and concrete, there's dirt that wants to warm you." bridal hand puts a ring finger in your mouth and rubs your teeth: "you gave me a ring, I want you to sing, sweet nothing." bridal hand grabs your ear and tugs until you listen: "the coffee's on aisle ten, get some."
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