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Apr 2014
He noticed a scorpion on her cheek
crawling up into her hair
She didn't seem to feel it there
and kept speaking, so he sat still
and listened

When she was finished the creature
stopped above her ear
its tail curled in the air
He reached to her and brushed it off
with a silent whisper
Zajan Akia
Written by
Zajan Akia  Long Island, NY
(Long Island, NY)   
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