This poem is taken from Stand 239, 21(3) October - December 2023.

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                         …I thought I could have loved her, then I notice something just  
as or more  important than the small deceits: she’s looking at me       chin  juts  
just slightly. Out. Eyes  umber   ultramarine   alizarin    burnt sienna    viridian   
cadmium quinacradone     measureless to man  maybe  doves but too    a touch  
together teeth more topaz than pearl lips full but not enough nose too long   by  
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