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Bones


I love eating

meat, fruit, even the godforsaken

vegetables, I love eating.

 

I love chewing

sinews, tendons, leathery

bits, I love chewing

 

I love gnawing

bones, crunchy bones, porous

bones, I love gnawing

 

I love bones

clacking between my teeth, hard

bones, bones bones bones

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