Wednesday, June 19, 2024

Baby Teeth

The wrapped up trap of crap stuck between the gaps in the teeth of the talker

The grimace of the bear clawed man who didn't know nature was a stalker

Pressurized tent kept me holy in the last days of my youth

I sat inside the belly of a whale and wiggled my last baby tooth.

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The Sun Took Over

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