sleek like a cat,
the tiny voice yelling, "let me out, let me out."
inside, a hollow mystery, unfolding itself.
pieces of hell.
a long droopy gown, growing old in my closet,
laying on the concrete sidewalk, my rock,
and then,
CRACK
all of the
secrets
pour out...
-Zoe
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