Quietly, she watched knowing everyone else knew more about what she saw being done to her life. She’d been told, she’d been shown that image is everything So she had the finest one She shined…
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“Doodles” (14 March 1991)
Doodles When I looked again I saw ink shaped in curves and points curves and points curves and points all around your name and I never knew I felt this way.
untitled (1 February 1991)
And with sarcasm I recognized as the biting, hurtful kind my father uses, as far as I can remember, I hurt someone else…. I looked in the mirror and saw the sharp features of my…