all these little reminders. laying everywhere.
pieces of you. all over. stretched. a cutting room floor.
a cochophonous ringing. memories filed. recycled. hellbent.
constructed butterflies ricochet inside my battered abdomen.
your mouth. it plays the radio. your thighs on every station.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
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