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Rose

a friend says

but

you

don’t

seem

like

you

have

Bipolar

mouth kind, whole as a bell, mouth

I care for, whose shoelaces I’d tie &

cup I’d fill

do you know what it’s like

to want to believe a non-believer?

suddenly I am

undiagnosed

another girl

a cloud

made rabbit

by a child

surely

you know how this ends

a rose

by any other name

is still a flock

of blades

from Odes to LithiumFind more by Shira Erlichman at the library

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