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LADY DAY
Like her gardenias, she was lush and full, a voice, so smooth and waxy, a many petalled idea densely held and coiled yearning to fly, dragging a third blue note behind abundant with musical manna. Yet a life parched and hungry. Written for: "The Writer's Cramp" Form: "Acrostic, Double" ![]()
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