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Instruments of Flight

 

Her wings unfurled at the oddest times.

She bumped her head on the ceiling when it was least convenient.

When

all of the signs flash walk

or stand still,

as if these are the only options,

how could anyone think any differently?

 

Her mother hissed, “walk like a lady.” Read the rest of this entry »

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