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Mary X

Survival Technique Number 1.

Bringing food like a
scurrying ant in the
soil.
You are my

best friend, you cut time
and make my food
for me.

Electric field –
a magnetic ray
inside your womb.

Those beautiful
bold edges.

Miss. Microwave, you’ve
kept me going strong.

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Bipolar Barbie.

There was this
Barbie-doll girl I knew
who grew
into a Barbie-doll woman.

She battled some
bipolar disorders
and cocks dressed
in suits, until
one day

it got too much.
She tried gassing
herself in her
car – hose-pipe in
the window affair –

but realized her
car was made
from plastic. Not

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