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When I'm happy

I speak fat words

that clatter on a silver plate

like chrome sausages

in Detroit

or plastic hamburgers

in Taiwan

 

When I'm happy

I stand closer to people

they can breathe me in

they smell my pores

they touch me

in the inner membranes

of their noses

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