My gutted core
Preserved by lemons
Squeezed cuts ooze stinging juice
Salt burns the scabs of memory
Kosher sea or iodized
Slipping under my tongue
Budding tastes
Canker sore white puss
Erupting my mouth
Molars pulling off
Chunks of dead skin
Dousing the throat
With unanswered thoughts
Hiccupping irritating
The mucus lining
Slurping free forms
Masticating large morsels
Track the burning
Bypass the sucking
Heart swept breaths
Bent on awakening organs
Connecting the blood line
Letting the gut blow off
Lemons preserved
Sterilizing anger stems
Oh dear I am sorry to hear that
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