Unspoken of Scenes from the Human Rooms. by Nygil McCune

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May 2013

Unspoken of Scenes from the Human Rooms.

The **** squelches underneath
fingertips, whose only barrier
is plushly folded paper.
Clench, release, dispose,
rinse, and flush away
the human
oh so human.

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Nygil McCune

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