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My frail braille heart takes tender handed touch to learn
Afflicted with thickly calloused fingers and no patience
Blackened and coal-soaked on cracked linoleum, begging to be felt
An open woman is an open wound
She holds a stiff arrow poised for anti-cupid archery, toward a corroded carotid artery
to take out her misery heartily.