molting
ever since I was 3 years old I have been shedding a skin, inches away from collapse—&—it wasn’t until too late, more than halfway through —me—quivering, cold & 10 years old—a mess of half-dried exoskeleton —that I realized there was nothing but bare bone & another corpse underneath —&—we’re always covered by cellophane instead of newly-grown skin—a leaf for a suffocating caterpillar, white…
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