in this bed
here we lay
entangled
by our lies
that was then
now we’re not
entwined
by our lives
those sordid
things we kept
entrapped
by our linens
are now free
yet we’re still
entombed
by our lines
this mattress
we’ve broken
entitled
by our lips
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