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interlude 14

  • Writer: natashamisra1
    natashamisra1
  • Jun 3, 2023
  • 1 min read

my poems are searching for me;

frantically, under the bed.


frantically.


i’ve been writing about

ruining young girls and terrified women

and the heavy heavy weight weight weight

of long hair

(cut it all off)


i’ve written of

the fear of love

and the fear

the fear

the fear.


but i haven’t written poems.

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