Little People

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we are all falling

and eating our eggs

so blindly we eat them

we chew up our teeth

like a mouthful of chairs

like a gathering of bears

like a discordant tea party

we lap on our legs

we love all our swines

we swallow our foetuses

we plant pretty flowers

and consume each other’s mouths

like we’re trying to really taste

our mouths are so dry

we saliva each other

our insides are outsides

we are all sea creatures

we are all so wet and bubbly

we are so blatantly in love

like drawers full of teeth

like hands full of piano keys

like carpets soaked in birth fluid

we all are so slippery

we’re blinding our faces

we’re deafening our toes

we’re eating our eggs

and we’re falling

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