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Apr 2016
I'm a woman.
it means I am
crushed between a boot that smells of cologne and

asphalt, hot from an unrelenting summer. I live
in a body that

some cannot handle. I live in a body like italics, like windy wheat
fields, swaying laundry lines, like white caps on waves
vf
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