Poem -
Places
Blink colour, expression
A leer, teeth stolen
Kissed out under the pillow
Nagging roots offered to sublime chisel
Opiates pretend to be second cousin you knew
From the photo you burned
Of the family wake
Smacking lips, smacked faces
Gently redden in unfortunate places.
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