talk’s cheap

Talk’s Cheap

Talk’s cheap.
If someone were to
drill straight down
into the pulp
of my molars
& then
yank out my
fingernails,
that would be
all it would take
to break my spirit.

Do it to Julia
I’d say,
even though
there is
no Julia.

 

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