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Without you, latticed shells of us-ness
still twine hollow rootlets throughout
me. Some views slither away,
leaving shipworm tunnels
in selfsense. The best
bright veins of you
stay. I'm etched-
enhanced-
changed.
About the Creator
Penny Fuller
(Not my real name)- Other Labels include:
Lover of fiction writing and reading. Global sailor living on a boat. Woman in science. Most at home in nature. Working my way to an unconventional life, story by story and poem by poem.
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