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#1076013 added September 1, 2024 at 1:55pm
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September 1, 2024
taking up space on the mothership


I love my face in the morning
no teeth, bed head, the day dawning.
Just a baby-faced naked clown,
I refuse to put myself down.
Crow's feet, double chin, smile and frown lines I embrace.
You just see an old, old woman, I love my face.


I love my body at nighttime,
uncoiled tension, full recline.
What dreams may come I do not know.
Ghosts, phantasms, nightmares come , go..
I am an ecotone, a swamp witch, swamp molly.
Flaccid arms, flabby belly, I love my body.


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Form and prompt: wrapped refrain

Pholarchos Tarot--6 of Spirals--there is space in the heart to hold all things
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