Loud Chewing

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The way knuckles crack
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Persistently parenthetical
yet prone to locking arms with the outliers
naming pacing as a favored pastime.
I never mind
loud chewing
when it's across the room.

Too soon to make sense of
the way knuckles and thunder crack
right before a full moon
or even a full sentence.

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