I am watercolor.
Thursday, April 21, 2005
can you feel it?
Prescription hunger, caught in a bottle;
curative elixir for the anorexic soul.
Just two teaspoons dawn dusk
and in between displace your body
with those who cannot voice their pangs.
Just two, remember, taken daily
Clear crimson, liquid sympathy.
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