HOW DO I EXIST?
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Tomato-coloured Couch 3:56pm
I am The Little Girl —
stomach stuffed with Dipped Digestives
& Ginger Snaps
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I am The Filthy Crow —
crazed & caged above A Cathedral-ceilinged
Living Room
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I am The Entity Within —
pulsating to life
alerting My Gut, & so Me
to the impossibility
of Reconciliation