sums

elegance is your favourite;
intelligence is mine, on permanent loan.
grace is what you gifted me (not-so charitably). i repaid it with
humility, hid in silence and facades.
then there’s that secret plus-one (or m o r e) –

yet neither of us acknowledge it.

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