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Scar in the Mirror Anne Higgins Emmitsburg, USA |
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Although the rain lay like a canal in the creases of the windowsill, more of it pouring in, filling every crevice of the screen, dripping down the lip's ledge to the floor, the woman welcomed the wet of it to her house. she said, There's too much danger in the sun. It's lied to me for years, she said, while it crept up and turned its key in my face. Anne Higgins [Return to Psychopoetica home page] ©The contents of this page are copyright protected. | |