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Whoops

from Cough by Sorrier

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We'd been apart about a year.
A pointless year we both agreed.
And now it would be at least three,

Potentially forever.
I asked if she would ever
Consider coming with me.

Thoughtfully she replied yes,
Then we never talked of it again.

I still hold her as the gold standard.
She insists I don't and swears I misremember.
But that's an image I was careful not to taint.
My reluctant regretful patron saint.

Thanksgiving. We got a drink.
To recollection, let ourselves sink.
It's not regret, but it's on the brink.

She's different now it wouldn't work.
She shrugs it off, a sheepish smirk.
But you'll never pull her out of my patchwork.

I still hold her as the gold standard.
She insists I don't and swears I misremember.
But that's an image I was careful not to taint.
My reluctant regretful patron saint.

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from Cough, released March 28, 2018

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