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they tell themselves the story
that truth’s trail grows cold
without iterations of affirmation

finding me naked in the studio
molding clay into conformity
modeling lies gently bludgeoned
in the dark

i’m the one they sit next to on the bus and after only a few macro stops clay goes down like micro medicine.

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