Hologram
I try to find the tricky balance
Between two pictures on a card
One has a girl, kissing to no one
The other, birds flying away
No matter how well my hands turn it
No matter how well my eyes squint
I cannot get the gentle lass
To kiss the birds a kind goodbye
poem by Sasha Ioffine
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