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- i found a can of fish hooks while looking for a pair of gloves to—day _a decomposing hand crawls its way back to its owner;_ in the course of parsing her effects after she was folded and filed away _finger over finger by thumb over lithography of safety, prying open the subtle warmth of personal bed space,_ like a pen seeking fluid to fuel an exhausted ink well, the tip of one of them pricked my finger, _finger over finger by thumb over a papier-mâché torso – casting long shadows, even in total darkness,_ my blood then violated an heirloom— a notepad of dreams she had on her nightstand the morning she died, _between the folds of blankets towards vulnerable skin— icy digits commence with repossession,_ detailing on her last entry what i had just written here— _frantically groping into thick blackness for the pull chain of a light switch—_ something to do about a can full of fish hooks she happened upon in a nightmare... _It was just a Glove it was a glove it's a glove a glove ~_ s jones 2021 .
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Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 8:26 AM UTC
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- i found a can of fish hooks while looking for a pair of gloves to—day _a decomposing hand crawls its way back to its owner;_ in the course of parsing her effects after she was folded and filed away _finger over finger by thumb over lithography of safety, prying open the subtle warmth of personal bed space,_ like a pen seeking fluid to fuel an exhausted ink well, the tip of one of them pricked my finger, _finger over finger by thumb over a papier-mâché torso – casting long shadows, even in total darkness,_ my blood then violated an heirloom— a notepad of dreams she had on her nightstand the morning she died, _between the folds of blankets towards vulnerable skin— icy digits commence with repossession,_ detailing on her last entry what i had just written here— _frantically groping into thick blackness for the pull chain of a light switch—_ something to do about a can full of fish hooks she happened upon in a nightmare... _It was just a Glove it was a glove it's a glove a glove ~_ s jones 2021 .
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Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 8:26 AM UTC
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