STOMACHACHE
A tired girl with a stomach. Head hurt the and before. feel down iron rise to nose but also stay. before head. forehead. hot fuzzy also stay. lightning strikes constantly in sea bursts. Where are my fork and knife? brussel sprouts under the floor possibly taste like cut. When belly opens and. loud loud loud. black warm. big feeling. not morning not evening in between. Waiting for the green beans.
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Suddenly inside. red out spilt on floor. through back mirror see fall. fingers in your nose out like roots. Pull and chop them. Trash holds left. Turn. Turn. In some cases the and expires. Pickled words bitter for winter. misplaced can openers. all closed chests. forget forward. jelly is dirt. sugar sand. handed a collection of teaspoons. the big hole is empty. not sunrise yet. cold red hands for the turkey. You will not eat. never enough. enough. stay for more. more if you. no pink just yell even in the yellow egg yolks. Break in your palms when you find them. shattered sand. night sky lookalike of paper nails and chalkboard. too many forks. standing straight in a circle. I refuse. Refuse in the trash.
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