Remember Rio de Janeiro, size God’s hand, sardines fleshed-open market — Stacie Cassarino, Zero Bone

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Remember Rio de Janeiro, the size of God’s hand, sardines fleshed-open at the market, the way I entered you and moved inside? Looking down, is this the kind of density you can live with? What is the slightness of our bodies to stay, to be good at loving a second time? My mouth pretends it is an oar when it lives inside your mouth, but you are far away.

Stacie Cassarino, Zero at the Bone

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