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278 pages, Kindle Edition
Published April 14, 2016
Field and fields of almonds for us to dip our hands into
and take. Everything growing somewhere. Everything ours.
I say, Suck on a mango, bitch, since that's all you think I eat anyway
an oarless boat on a perfectly still body of endless water, as when you speak to me in the fifty languages of nowhere.
Memories aren't mercy, even if they rescue you into innocence. I wish it wasn't easy
for the body to think I've suffered because I sweat in front of a gym TV