i can't feel my fingernails
nails anyway
i don't even know anymore
i could be anywhere
(any of the anys)
a redhead with a new dog
i never had a dog
but i think you did
the bones of our headboard
(can you believe i said our?
freudian, my dear, near oedipal,
infact
)
)
the headboard is spinal
under my palms
i can feel it
pop
breaking tombstones
into iron tasting graves
i can still feel the hole with my tongue
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