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Chewing: A Poem Analysis

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grind loud on white. I am packsafe. Chewing. Bonemeat scrapes and sticks to teeth. Happy. Bite down strong and bone sounds like jingle? Up and running! Jingle like howl to warn of the near day. Hear it and run sprint leap down broken wood. Skidding to boy! Jingle! Walk! Outside! Outside! Boy slips jingle and alphatakes us packnow. Scratch to get out but NO! SIT! STAY! and I do. I am patient. I stay and boy slides tall and peeks out. I cry but boy manbarks sssshhhhhhh so I stay. Boy waits long and BREAK! outwood cracks smell rush in. Smells different. Smells breakgone open outside! Smells stillwind and birds and squirrels! Long hidden from warmeye. Spin spin spin until dizzy. My boy's eyes like soaking whisperwater does not pool but flows.

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