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Jan 2014
Knees paved like the tooth
of a dog. Mothers only trying
their best. I never knew what
that meant until my belly swelled
like radish gums with myself
holed inside. Right now IĀ 
am just waiting for a neatly
wrinkled wave.
loisa fenichell
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loisa fenichell  ny
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   The voice
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