The Meal
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The meal is a trilogy of poetic prose about falling in and out of love with a straight boy.
Aperitif - my lustful description of him and an account of my obsessive and growing love.
Intermezzo - a stream-of-consciousness Middle piece about the chaotic balance of love and hate.
Digestif - my move from love to lust, with distain for my lingering obsessive love for him.
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