Last Night

Last night I

dreamed of

plastic wedged

in the spaces

between my

teeth.

Torn and ripped

pieces filling

the gaps, forcing

itself into the

almost spaceless

space, and I

didn’t mind.

In fact my

toes curled

in sick

pleasure.

And I wonder

how could

something

that so

clearly didn’t

belong, feel

so good?

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