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Jun 2019
I’m Venus

Stop
treating me
like a wasp
because my home
is made of paper
I’ve collected
enough pulp
to build a castle
of thoughts
my eyes are
stained-glass windows
this indelible ink
is the moat
these words
are
water lilies
that float
on top
sandra wyllie
Written by
sandra wyllie  60/F/Boston
(60/F/Boston)   
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