My earliest memory
is stepping out of a
long white Cadillac
and landing in your mouth
Behind your teeth
there was a horse
who gave me directions
to a dark room
where I rested
and grew fingers and toes
I lived there
nine month
although
it felt like twelve
I emerged
from your body
on March 17, 1967
I was pissed
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