night pain
There is always a mosquito on my wrist
I learned
so early
that belief
became a cat
checking
my pulse
I thought of something
the other day
mom
I don’t know if it happened
A little girl
got sick
swallowing
band-aids
That’s a weird way
for the body
to get out
of communion
I made that joke where
ever
one with
the nostalgia
of goldfish
was everyone
left
That girl was on tv
getting tickled
by a man who wanted
to still
be in Eden
Mom I saw the car
No person
it said
plainly
is here
Some boy
next
if not
for time

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