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Necklaced Whalebone

04/28/2026 14:58h
As I       toss & roll these bones at the 2nd,  3rd & 4th vertebra the curvity of my neck where something of  a       winged   fused bowed   & fossilized merged   kink-bended wrongly & fused  bowed & fossilized    then merged bended   slouched    in a hunchbacked   crooked pain    into   a pinged pang    where   needles & cracks at my side-to-side forced   hanging   sluiced movement   of   ivory scalloped   cervixes  at the nape   & snaps   snaps I rebound   at the fear & instinctively   quake with vanquished surrender in numbness   & wake  then mumble   you’re part of me now   leave   & it slaps its tale then    a V formation following & decelerates   the sea waved source   of   vigor  110  years old.