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Nov 2022
sticking out
biting as winter
bright as diamonds
sharp as swords.

Filing my tongue
on my emery board.
A broken piece of glass
reflective, diaphanous

prickly as a cactus,
thrown in with a clump of daffiness.
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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   Jerry Bradford
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