THE MOST VULNERABLE
POKING A HOLE IN YOUR ESOPHAGUS
THE MOST REAL
STUFFING, PACKING, MOVING
FROM A PLACE OF SELF-DESTRUCTION

YOU HAVE NO HOUSE OF YOUR OWN
FILLING THE VOID AS I SIT HERE ALONE
I AM YOUR MUSE FOR EMOTION
RAINING DOWN ON YOUR SKIN LIKE TURMERIC GRINDING 
IN BETWEEN YOUR TONGUE AND THE ROOF OF YOUR MOUTH

SHARING NOTHING TOO CHARGED 
COULD NEVER PLAY WITH JACK OR JILL
RUNNING HERE NOR THERE
CONFRONTING HER SUPPRESSIONS
CHEWING YOU LIKE TAFFY

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