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November 21, 2009

Bone Marrow from Starlite

Engulfed by bone marrow. A willing participant. I am held captive every time.writhing in the sheer Ecstasy of the procedure..

a medieval freak show. Complete with silver spoon. Luscious moments of fatty marrow.

Respectively on the square white plate. Tangled greens. almost as tangled as my tongue. Sigh.

Should the toast be as good as the marrow? Does it rain in the Pacific northwest?

A push through the tunnel of roasted cartilage. Proceed to the other side.

Start the meal.

Now.

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