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Nervous System Refrain
Split my tongue
down the middle. When I was young I scraped
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the letter S through my teeth. Split my tongue.
Give me scales. I am learning to grow older now,
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I am trying to learn. I used to speak with volume
and strength. Where does that go? How do we find it
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again? I am trying to learn to grow older.
You can hear it when I speak sometimes—
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the lisp, I mean. Give me fangs and venom.
Split my tongue. Listen as I move
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through dry grass. I am trying. Split my tongue.
Even then, even now, I was not made to bite.
Originally published in The Bitchin' Kitsch Winter 2025 Issue
Rhiannon Briggs
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