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a clock, a balloon, a foreign landa balloon floats over a child’s birthday party that the fat girl wasn’t invited to. / the balloon is

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before they invented blue (i invented blue)fetid life / like old wine settled / in a knock-off crystal glass / oily tops and clotting bottoms /

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i couldn't text you thisnobody writes love letters anymore / between dings and likes and clicks and whistles / our hearts ar

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under the guise of a loving friendif you tied cement blocks to my feet / i’d thank your fingertips for gracing / me. / and when you pu

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