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Mar 2013
"Eyes open"
You said to me in the mirror.
So I slice keenly
Urgently
At the stitches forcing them shut.
So I cut carelessly
Uselessly
At the ropes holding me up.
Ann Beaver
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Ann Beaver
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   Mary, st64 and JL
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