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Dec 2020
this black rage
snaps me awake
surges
as my heartbeat quickens

i would relish the chance to shatter a dish
or all of them, really
an explosion of porcelain and dust
all over the kitchen floor
Heather
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Heather
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   Salmabanu Hatim
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