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Eyeing Me Avidly Over the Brim

A prose poem: ‘bring in some food’

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Yes, yes, I’m sure some other girls are honeyed white wine — let’s say for specificity sake a sweet Riesling or a syrupy Muscato, crisp on contact but easy to swallow as the twilight tumbles on & the light disassembles into shades of pomegranate or plum




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Danielle Loewen

Danielle Loewen

she/her | reader | queer feminist | recovering academic | body lover | gamer | poet & fabulist

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