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Medusa sat before me

I used to brush my grandmother’s hair.

Slowly the black bristles pulled the grey tendrils as I heard her breath release.


Was I letting the vipers breathe?

Or calming them to sleep?


She slept in her bed in sovereignty.



JEO

7.8.2021



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