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Once Upon a Bedroom



janine canan



The empty bedroom
is where the fir came through the window,
stroking our cheeks.

The empty bedroom is where
I saw you, and you saw me
in love's jeweled mirror.

The empty bedroom
is where we romped and stomped
our toppling shrine to once-upon-a-time.

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