Are phantom limbs in freckled sight but prospects
when blue-green betty's eyes are slit
windows with rose-tinted goggles so the whole
mosaic is as if stained twice over
Pickled testimonies are deep fried betrayal
a half baked excuse to purge one's conscience.
But when the stakes are raised, will it all blow away
or stand firm, having sprouted roots where once
were none.
Bot Without My Daughter
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