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Panika M. C. Dillon – what your skin (under my finge

Panika M. C. Dillon

what your skin (under my fingernails) sang

))    slap lips & stick to white
))    wash / terry cloth tongue: a security

))    blanket fit to pallet (mute
))    the gnashing) / bite frost into a psalm:

))   a minor scale on your sternum,
))   your dagger / my hands flatten the car

))    bumper & palms brand license— plate
))    digits  / heart on pants— cuff hemmed

))    notes / saw them off, bow them into
))    letters (for the world)

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