before you ask for secondsA Poem by Christine
sink your teeth
into homes you don't live in titillate your taste buds with hospitality sit at the dinner tables, makes pleasantries, act like you've been there before wait for the stomach aches; there's vomit welling behind your eyes from the dinners you rarely ate together
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Added on April 26, 2016 Last Updated on April 26, 2016 Author
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