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Dec 2013
I have buried your name like a stinking
carcass in the soil of my throat and
teeth and tongue. I wonder
how far down the roots
have travelled, how
you claw and
cleave into
the bone
and marrow,
whether one day
they will find our remains-
a rotting body within a rotting body,
a curled hand trailing from the mouth.
poem from:
http://sincerelyjoanna.tumblr.com/
sasha m george
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