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lymph node

the red in my spec

a fall at the rec

a crack on me head


they all come and go except

this ball in my neck


yes, down to the side

it remains


i feel it with my finger, like a ping pong inside a sock of skin


i don't know what it is, scientifically

and I've never paid mind to look up its specificity


but such a loyal kink it is

only makes itself known fluctuatingly,

each time sparking my memories with it through similar passing


as it calls attention thereto

saying "I'm here!"

remember?


yes, yes

i think i should double-check

the memories in me head



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