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Feb 2014
her eyes are broken pottery left sitting out
at

the table the cat knocks over a cup
and the whole thing tumbles to the

floor has
splinters reaches out to catch her by the foot and
break her eyes
i don't especially like this one, but whatever.
i'm experimenting with the weird line breaks. tell me what you think?
Written by
mary beth weidman  Pennsylvanian
(Pennsylvanian)   
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