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Angela

April 11, 2020April 11, 2020 ~ abykittiwakewrites

his words once held suns
a thousand crickets hidden under each syllable
coronal loops encircling her form

and then his body grew language
permissions and laws
in his need for control
he lost her
in pulling the noose tight

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