I keep in my hands
Things I can't
understand
Things I can't let
go
I keep in my hands
the
Things I need to
control
Things that control
me
These keys
This lighter
And a cigarette
And a cup of coffee
And this cell phone
Space. I hold space
With my hands.
Reserving it
Like movie theatre
seats.
I keep it for
A certain heart,
I will keep in my
hands.
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