Not tripping
under ladders, the girl
wears lips
on a t-shirt, men
block the entrance
to anywhere
she might want
to pass through
to escape hidden
meanings—but
there were none.
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Night & Day Poems of Amy Nash 
Arrrr…super stuff, enjoyed this one!
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Thanks. Perhaps a little cliched, but I couldn’t help myself.
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