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Purging


I rip
from abreast
this heart
from my chest
splatter neatly
upon my
dinner table

feeling
and sensing
on a platter
left alone to
intermingle

bite off
some sorrow
chew up
your ventricles
let the teeth
of your thoughts
digest

judgments
abound
anxiously
gulp down
some refreshing
ethereal air

taste the
intuition
bitter upon
your tongue
where
languid moods
still linger

perceiving
hollowed out
purity
although
in brevity
thin
as bones
can show

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