back when i was
legally responsible
for naming people
a glitch, a bulb of
cranial pressure
formed in my head
i could do it then
out of babies you
give up psychiatry
so i explore skies
away from all eyes
until i crack dawn
when it flows lives
perch on hot wires
while it subsides
Peggy, Volunteer
Table 5
Poetry Day
Center for the Meta-Cognitive Talk Therapy Apologist Movement
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