.Let me rub my back against the notches on your bedpost/
To scratch these afterthoughts off my flesh and shed ghosts/
My head's close to your closet door. I've got the glass to my ear/
My nose is in your business...I smell something fishy here.
I hear bones rattling. Poems battling f.
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