today does not feel like paper. it is an instant
stomachache.
all those scarves draped over the lampshade
distort the light.
I am yellow. there is a way to say no but I
do not know what it is.
I stretch in the heat, sleep sweaty. all this water
belongs to me.
The raw heart in my belly is upset with me.
I cannot keep anything down.
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