He put rat on my breath
and the seeding trees
outside the ymca
his disregard mixed with
unmistakable compulsion
i can see this his naked facet
we found the woolen dryer balls
in the pillowcases
and they made impressions
what golden days bitterly
hating to the brink of violence
only the chromosomes are
appropriate not the hormones
constant rubbing then none
subordinate in control
by Mike
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