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May 2013
Tiptoe on eggshells
yolk spills onto the floor
where she soon follows.

She's a wind-up toy
spins like a top
unravels at the seams.

You can't fix what's wrong with her.
Colorfulpen
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Colorfulpen  Texas
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   Emily Tyler
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