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Apr 2013
our relationship
defined
by tossing me
in a candlelit jar.

he sets me on the table
on the counter
on the stairs
carpet burns
and hot wax

he sets me down

and leaves.
Sultana
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Sultana
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   best to remain unnamed and JL
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