worm eaten heart, sweeter and sweeter and sweeter
bad habit
bitten nail
quick pulse
wrong time
long night
no side
topical anesthetic
you can never go home again
i am, she said, very glad
her mouth was black
her cheeks were black
her stomach was black
all the apples in the orchard
eve on her knees in the black dirt of paradise
a hole that lives inside forever
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