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Girl Ephemeral

I showed up first, (they said I pieced them together) and with chubby white-knuckled fists grabbed whatever I could, like shattered glass...

wings.

Birds have always found me when I've needed wings the most. Yesterday one flew to my windowsill and preened her feathers picked at her...

Word Salad

I haven't written anything all week because my mind has been speaking in boxes and fields and formulas instead of words. Today I'm...

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