Rubbernecks to the anomaly
Diane Arbus took a picture of me
Irregular
I have an issue, I pose my teeth
I have a strategy that works for me
Irregular
I have callouses on my knees
A hollow portfolio of history
Irregular

We are not idle children
Braided, sticky with heat

Irregular
We are not idle children


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