i read the toenails on your feet
i read the scars on your knees
i read your forehead wrinkles
the eyes that never twinkled
i read your palm
the unclear lines
i read the sweat
on your neck
i read your lips
the open, the close,
the muted sound--
i read
the blanks in the room.
i read it all
your mind unmoved
i tried
but did not understand.
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