Of such impassible
nature;
Flirtatious brick-wall
face
speaks with the
deliberate elegance of
a ballerina
Stuck in place; tears
trapped within her
plastic features.
She spins precipitantly;
eyes closed, braced,
beautiful legs
strain-
crack.
Tiny plastic shoes
stand empty.
Of the abominable jinx,
no sign abides.
I can do anything I want, so why don't I do something?
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The Abominable Jinx
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