we Skype
I look at Pearl, she smiles her gap
tooth smile
and I remember the lost teeth which remain in my heart's photo of her
the one I look at to say goodnight to,
and True, he's grown, such a sweet
face, I want to touch. I am at a loss
for words, just wanting to look and
look
until I can't consume enough of the
flesh and bone
to turn away.
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