"How are we supposed to know
what constitutes a healthy or unhealthy
size or shape of our own voice box?
How do we know if it’s even our own?"
what constitutes a healthy or unhealthy
size or shape of our own voice box?
How do we know if it’s even our own?"
inside the poem, "The Moon Made Out of Bloated Cheese" by j/j hastain and Juliet Cook, at FLAPPERHOUSE
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