10. v.21
495
2.128
smothering day
when no one remembers
how it was inside
to be in tummy flesh, I mean
and never quite digested
rather were grown to expulsion
then put up with
blear weirdness of the facts
leeches! rats in rug!
dressed like dolls
rule schooled
came into an awkwardness
finally our own
we worked through all of the suffocations
so -- same again please
breakfast of others
just making the world go round
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