pants.
So I stayed in pants.
I sobbed when I had to use the public
ladies room.
My undergarments made me blush.
Every feminine gesture I affected from my
mother made me blush.
* * * * *
bloated pregnant.
I crawl through the sand.
like a lame dog.
like a crab.
pull my fat baby belly to the sea.
pure edge.
pull my hair out by the roots.
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