Two-hundred and Seventy-seven: No Entry

Her laughter
sounds like a
glass full of water but she is
mermaid-mute, and too cute

to be a wolf, all
elfin limbs and goblin grins.

She likes to use smiles to run
away from questions,
toothed lessons taught to her by
broken risks and gauzes on ivory wrists.

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Alexia

I drink, I laugh, I smoke, I write.

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