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"From the new chapbook"
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"A poem called “the prosthetics” I am a trying woman The ocean could swallow me And that’s ok Love is not enough to make me look fixed I cannot breathe in a way That doesn’t hurt my lungs There’s more squid than fish In all water bodies collectively Their legs wrap around me And I drown every time That isn’t true But it feels it"
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