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too involved with my brokenness

today her stalker shows up in the sidewalk
knees wobble
in solitary cleats
says he's tired with her mind
strolling despair
wild mess crowns her
fooling around in skinny tight shadows
the sun never misses
witchery to her glances
bony shoulders protuding weaknesses
she flails

27 Mar 16

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