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MARROW

"You can love almost anything. You can only like what you understand."

I am hoping 

for a memory 

So viscous it drips

from the corners of my mouth

Unheeded

 

So liquid

I can drink it

 

So thick
I can knead it

 

Ice cream 

and cone

Marrow

and bone

Some vision of home

Forgotten except

to the womb

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