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XXI

June 1, 2013

Unpublishable and vomitous
I think some words have pieces of flesh in them
as if the heart were a stomach and the wrist an esophagus
words like bile splattering on my page
spat up
forced out
They say the heart expands
but I think it’s contracting
and forcing out bilious expressionism
epithets and monologues
Here’s the final line:
“If only I could tell you”
Ironic, isn’t it?

makes me sick

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