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She sleeps
with her eyes
wide open
because she fears
I'll leave.
I am surrounded
by an army
of sticky notes
I have hung myself
like a banana,
to ripen and fall
Brush strokes
of coffee
paint
every aspect
of my life
including
my dissertation
With such vivid colors,
she illustrates her mind
with denial and regret.
Stretch me
across your life
so thin
I'll disappear
All of this -
breast cancer, divorce,
and a car accident -
renews her faith
that nothing
will ever be