on closer inspection
I discover
an insect wing
stuck to your cheek
and I see you
for what you are
a surface
in this house of surfaces
the insect wing
is also a surface
translucent
webbed with dark veins
a mosaic
of tiny flecked surfaces
I pluck it from you
let it flutter
the floor
the final surface
which supports
everything
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