the feast

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there lies a nook
beneath the pale flesh of my chest,
in which is tucked a pantry
with soft walls
and silver doorknobs,
wherein lies
the choicest morsels of my memory
preserved in jars,
pickled and prized –
my sweet child,
i cannot wait to invite you to the feast.

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