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Prismatic    (Continued)

August 7, 2012

It was the craving for familiarly chapped lips and the corners of your mouth dry and cracked).

II. I would not draw the metal and burned rubber crushed against your spine
or the bruised bones of porcelain or the blood on your busted-up lip
(you fell asleep but you never saw it dry).

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