P.h.d…
Write like you never wrote before
Chisel the unspelled
Into the unmoulding
Write with unknown letters, misspelled of milk teeth
Of nipples for gray whiskers, lip it
Start with a whisper
end with a sigh
make the comma skid
Back
to its mother
Let the pundits track your
unleft trace
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