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Short Ones

  • Writer: Angie Nabrotzky Lassig
    Angie Nabrotzky Lassig
  • Sep 12, 2020
  • 1 min read


1)

The control you wield

compresses me like oiled sardines.

You cannot crush my spirit.


2)

You've been playing with my heart so long,

indelible stains of blood taint your hands.


3)

He says he loves me.

Only like a puppy would

for being taken care of.

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