slapdash-lines: The doctor attaches sticky ends attached to cords on the parts where he thinks my heart would be— the medical students gather around me and look at the monitor in awe: there, they say, observe the fluctuations of his heart. I wanted to tell the doctor that this is the price of loving—you cut out pieces of yourself and the body reacts in...
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gute nacht/good night
I wanted to write “stay” on your sides, surround your bed with oceans of salt. I hope he folds you into a fox, loves you like a splintered arrow, brandishes the kill of your lips. May the bouquet of your hips wither. May the wolves forget your name. — J. Bradley
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