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"next waning"


as the wolf howl splits night,
the corset drew tighter.
she slipped the ballet boots
upon soon to be bruised toes
another kind.
always being the mind game,
next cane,
next mark,
next waning.




`t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
17may09
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