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tear my teeth out,
connect them like pearls.
something for her to
hold.
there’s no
her.
there’s no
hold.
my teeth
like pearls
glued together
on a string,
drapes over her neck
she says they’re
beautiful.
she says
where’d you
get them?
i say i made them.
she says
what?
i say
in the basement
they were taken from me.
She says .
i say
here.
i say
nothing
my teeth
are they pretty enough?
i say
or try
i say
strung up
like pearls
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