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Preheating…
Screaming! Quietly.
The urge is redlining.
PAIN, my favorite word Français
Oh, to be moistened and kneaded
To be beaten and eaten.
Swallowed. Satiated.
Your cutting board anchored
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Erect knife, perforated
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Slice me, again and again
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Chew with your mouth open
And don’t forget to breathe
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….
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c…r…u…m…b…s…
I have succumbed.
Under your thumb, I have risen!
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Heather Elle
Queer musician, composer, and sound engineer leaving in Brooklyn, New York.
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