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the minotaur's vanity. by Meghan Helmichnever
pretend to care
in close quarters, eye to
eye. she will see the insincere
meaning.
figure
the words said from
tight-lipped faces, peaceful
with disregard. letters that make
patterns,
double-
looped promises
thrown around, streaming out.
being so careless with a smirk
and nod.
these are
eventual
rolling masses that will
weigh a pair of shoulders into
corners.
do not
forget the soft
light of this honest beast.
she grows on and refuses to
forgive. 07/17/2008 Author's Note: a cinq-cinquain.
Posted on 07/17/2008 Copyright © 2025 Meghan Helmich
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