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Feb 2021
I've had a hole
growing in
my stomach for
days.
Butterflies are
wrapped up
in the ribbon
in your
tapes, and
they come inside
and tie
confused
little knots around
my bones.
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This poem was written in 2016
Payton Hayes
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Payton Hayes  Oklahoma City
(Oklahoma City)   
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