.I traced your arms
As you laid spread out
On the Sunday paper>
Looked like
The crime scene
Of an angel ghost
I heard the gate clatter>
To on the elevator>
I wrapped myself
Up in it like
A cold beef roast
Fell asleep
Was cooked medium
And placed
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