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in a silent way someone else's medicine
leaking out of the corners of my mouth
the taste of almonds and burning bread
no scent, but the vaguest of feelings
that all is not as it should be
i'll peel back my skull
with the teeth you have given me
and find nobody home

this is not my tale to tell
it's better left in the hands of another
unafraid to desecrate all i hold dear
in an effort to wrestle
meaning from that which resists meaning anything
parse blood from the throat
of a bloodless twist of fate
given something to read
and so something to say

i hope the voice is strong and clear
without tipping over
without growing arrogant
a voice that will sit with you in the dark
and cradle you gently
and rock you to sleep
with its effortless enunciation
kissing the words
i have placed on its gossamer lips
so delicately

and i hope this ending leaves you feeling cheated
with no one to curl up next to
just you and your deepest disappointments
alone in the dark
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