
Fingers at a loss
Of words. Now I can’t type.
There are crab claws instead.
Snap?
Snap.
Dipped in bowls and buckets of water
Meal after meal.
Lemon scrubs with seeds.
Hot to my skin.
How do I grab a keypad and write
Type. About the loss of
My spine. 33 vertebrae in working condition
Belonging to my 24 year old body.
(But only for this lifetime.)
A red balloon with a roguish smile and ten teeth
(Drawn with black marker)
Stole it.
Can you please catch it and send it to me?
My crab claws can grab it.
(Don’t just upload round stories of it on Instagram.)
Please?
Please.
~insight07
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