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Princess

that storm was             no accident. I raised    my hands& the clouds                           tumbled in,      lightning lashingthe sky’s          proud prow they’d chased me        across wheat fields& barren hills, my flame         a wrongness    reflectedin raised shovels         burning eyes    I got awaysomehow,                    fistful of thunder         scream of windthey ran but I was […]