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The grass bends away before my feet touch

sending scurrilous strings up my spine.ย 

Whatโ€™s it like to be unlovable? 

Callow me already knows. 

She has felt the cool backs and hot hands cuspidal.

Strangeness suppurates and grows,

and twists, and 

petrifies โ€” fetus in fetu; repeat repeat 

I hate me and I love you.

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