(wondering what you)
secret sounding
you gave me
what I
(wanted)
believed
were calcified
pearls
shucked from your
lungs and lips
on pillows
tongues
you rolled
them there
in beds
and blankets
bounding mine
with your plastic
knotted pearls
you hid
(from me)
in another
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