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May 2019
I kneeled
Like a Mantis,
In front of you.
I got on your back,
Like you wanted me to
I thought when you turned
That you'd make us a bed
But your mouth became red
And I knew I had misread
When you started eating
my head
Instead
Pacheco
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Pacheco  M/USA
(M/USA)   
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