this dream is a centerfold
that keeps falling out
during work
barefoot wrapped in a towel
in the world
where I refuse to remember
to feed anyone's baby
I find thumbtacks
in a baby's forehead
and take them out
without any blood
no one is disappointed in me
and no one cries
the night is
letting the rope slip
burning the hands
of the day
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