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TTMD, Learning to Eat

Teeth as ghostwritten journals:

you can see that once, I was one

of four and later, I belonged as half

of a set of two. Candlesticks flanking

supper. A pair of soft-soled shoes.

I was loved once, and fed plenty.

You will recognize feast, feast, 

feast. And after feast, famine.