When
you think you finally could smile
again,
you realize your teeth are broken
and
you hide behind your own fist.
Not
what you expected except in that dream state
where
you saw your teeth
rolling
across the floor, spilling
like
pearls before
you
could close your lips.
Now
you tell yourself
the
sure secret of starting over—
You
are not the same.
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