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Apr 2019
Her wings should have sprouted
By now
Her tongue should have grown
Around her neck
Like a nuse camouflaged
To her chest

The mirrors in time
Cake over mine
As I lose all
Into the dark
Karisa Brown
Written by
Karisa Brown
   Logan Robertson and Fawn
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