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Wednesday, February 7, 2007

You Ready Yet, by Josie

To protect the corridor muscle
through which you bored your lit glass,
what we mute must do
is bite, because mouth is force:
a burnt smile, warm, animal.
Posted by Idalia at 8:58 AM

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