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From Lynn Crosbie:

December 12, 2015

I leaned down and kissed him, buried my nails into his back, then pulled, leaving eight lines about who I am and what I am capable of.

“Don’t forget about me,” I said.

He slapped my face so hard my head hit the window.

Four lines, more eloquent: “You belong to me.”

– From “Where Did You Sleep Last Night”

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