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Mar 2013
we are two
corner pieces

i keep forcing
together
and i don't care if

i can see
the final picture

every day
i grind down my teeth

until a soft bite is what you need
and i shred the
skin off my lips until

you can
sink down in
Jagger Bowers
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Jagger Bowers  Missouri
(Missouri)   
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