asafigureicouldbeclaydousedingasoline
nomatchestoharden
butliquidtokeepmecooland
smelly.
- - -
long stretches of cement smiles keep egging me along a rat race of cuetips
a track of mirrors
& porcelain laptops.
my teeth
may not be as white as they used to be
but the stains
are of neither
coffee/bile/nicotine
but rather
the holding back
of what only the world needs to see.
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