Marble eyes
Of kitchen sinks
And counters
You are the innkeeper
Of all things new
Of all new waves
Pulled up an down
the drain
And today arrived
The millionth letter
Of words glaced down
With jams and fillers and vanilla cream
Coated to mud
Sugar meets blood
No one will ever know
The filters are too strong
Holes in sinks appear brown
And rusty and worn down
You can not fit any part
Of your heart
Down there
With the nailclips
And strands of hair
So nothing
Nothing
Will ever pass through
Tied forever
To the bottomless loop
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