This moon-tide tenderness
is attracting all the dogs.
I am flowing onto this page
with a bitterness
my eyes are accustomed to.
If nature makes me
a wounded siren
and forces libations,
so be it.
I will relish the hurricane in my flesh and
of my flesh.

fuck it,
periods suck.

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