How we love
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1 min readOct 10, 2019
free verse
In this land
of anorexia
we practice
body checking
every day
to taste
how still
our bones are
sharpened,
as pencils to
draw
untouchable detachment
from real world
contained sorrow
for our souls
astonished denial of
an assemblage under the
darkest control.
This is
how we love.
