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"i rolled death between my wilting lips, slipped my tongue into its sweet marrow how i called to it like it was my mother, my spine yearning to be sucked clean" (p.6).
" words i can't speak cause i don't want my flesh to remember but the stink collects there, mapping a route to my head" (p.12)
"hex me to be sexless like the mermaid, hunkered in her scales" (p.15)
"my hands, my womb whittled to a tool" (p.21)
— Jul 31, 2024 10:50AM
" words i can't speak cause i don't want my flesh to remember but the stink collects there, mapping a route to my head" (p.12)
"hex me to be sexless like the mermaid, hunkered in her scales" (p.15)
"my hands, my womb whittled to a tool" (p.21)
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