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She Does Not Deny
(Poetry)
4-08-2004
by Joshua Bleser
“There are too many of them”, whispers the old woman.
She is old, her voice is soft;
The words swim out of her thin colourless lips
Like butterflies; blue and yellow ones, silky wings.
But there are no more butterflies, and her skin is tired,...
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