in madness, explain a chair to the ocean.
unborn, be buoyed by pregnancy.
scrape
mother images
on a cave’s wall
by the glow
the unborn
have.
I sense I still flicker in two lost minds.
she would say god planted in her a notion of anorexia.
she would sanely say her morbid obesity made her largely abstract.
Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 1:59 AM UTC
in madness, explain a chair to the ocean.
unborn, be buoyed by pregnancy.
scrape
mother images
on a cave’s wall
by the glow
the unborn
have.
I sense I still flicker in two lost minds.
she would say god planted in her a notion of anorexia.
she would sanely say her morbid obesity made her largely abstract.
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