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Tuesday, May 9, 2017
Curious And Curiouser At Four-And-A-Half
My wife holding
A sloshy plastic bag
Into which she’s thrown
Up half her guts, Phaedra
Peers into the bathroom
And asks her
Granny, I wasn’t
Here when you started,
Please do it again—
I want to see how
It all comes out
In the end.
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