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midnight prague
Poems
Nov 2010
A.
Murdering the infants of soft cruelty
that build sand castles in my back yard
I heard them cry out for sugar
and laughter
I place the old pictures in my pocket
I find my luggage
my clothing that I wish to burn
branches quiver in the sun
so innocent and lifeless
so potent and malicious
Im a woman who will retain
a unfertilized egg
and a single heart
I see beauty only on the surface
and I dont dare go any further
then the skin
anything past flesh has become
nothing but
disappointment
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