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Jun 2011
Sister, scrawling

eyeliner poems and dust gospels on the bathroom floor

(I spend a lot of time here lately)

prying my teeth open, counting the days on my toes

retching up cinders, talking to the dog.

_

Congratulations on the rain,

I heard somewhere

that you really needed it.
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