a blind and epileptic hunter-seeker
scarlet letters to this day what
do you expect as a rose is a rose.
she scrubbed like screams in kitchens
and dens her only recourse to channel
cruelty to those around her a tinker
here a tweak there and responsible
for many an unbelted buckle. a silver
toothed welcome zipper.

For Cally

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