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i thought i saw you skipping breakfast, hockey puck adam's apple supple sudden granny smith teeter tottering over your plate. you've been cooking for the enemy: the pastries, pheasant, jam and peas, the spilled milk, the muffins, your damned baggage is taking up my refrigerator space. sagging eyes, sagging teeth you're not looking so swell, honey, why don't you take a seat? rotting flies, buzzing feet: one unhinged door, one more hungry beast. i thought i saw you inside of that hurricane, all our crumpled love notes flying, an epic poem, a chapter of loathing; all my demons overhead, that semen-stained handkerchief by the bed. i thought i