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made of words

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you poured words into the hollows of my knees;

they grew up the insides of my thighs

like vines.

tongued into my mouth and kissed my teeth,

journeyed across my skin.

i have words hidden inside each molecule,

spinning through my electrons,

racing through my blood.

i am made of them.

you lie next to me at night,

but i only share my bed with words.


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