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Ritual:

Ritual:


My teapot is chirping with resounding rings,
As if it is bending
And it will soon break.

This twisting noise escalates
And the water shrieks
In a cloud of injected smoke.

Boiling hurts.

Posted by Alissa McCourt on January 11, 2008 6:44 AM |

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