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An Experiment With an Air Pump
A box
 under the kitchen sink.
 Where two hundred years ago
 a garden used to be.
 A box full of bones, 
 missing a spine. 
 no story, no note. 
 A box full of bones
 featuring a necklace
 and lies. 
 
 I trusted him
 for the purpose
 of love, 
 he pretended to love me,
 for the purpose
 of science. 
 He kissed me, 
 and made me gifts,
 and made me feel
 like I was beautiful. 
 But he just wanted to 
 see my abnormalities
 and what was going on 
 inside of me
 and my bones.  
 I knew that I would never be loved. 
 I was a slave girl. 
 Now I’m in a box.

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