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Rape Scene

  • Writer: Barbara Evans
    Barbara Evans
  • May 6, 2024
  • 1 min read

Updated: Jun 24, 2024

Trampled black grass

slick on the creek bank.

Silent cricket

clings to the blade.

Red-fins

dart from the shallows,

hide in deep water.

A golden-eye screams.





 
 
 

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