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Apr 2019
one in the car, the other the oven –
Suffocating their freedom
forsaken lines
that no more rhythm than fallen prisoners
of their own hands –
Genius’s hands
leaving beautiful feminine bodies intact
two could not protract the demons
festered inside delicate minds sequestered
from the world
except their words
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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