Yet if I should get married ís Connecticut and snow
and she gives birth to a child and I am sleepless, worn,
up for nights, head bowed against, a quiet window, the past behind me,
finding myself in the most common of situations a trembling man
knowledged with responsibility not tg-smear nor Roman coin soup


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