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the clitbone
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2023-03-09
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mother handed me a wishbone
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jeered at me in mocking tone
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i could only see the bliss
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inhabiting the space in your hips
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and heart panged with longing for home
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***
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CC BY-NC-SA 4.0 (c) Vane Vander
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