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She had a cauliflower heart, her love spreading out in all directions. Almost everybody who knew her, loved her. But they never knew her insides, only her fluffy white exterior. But I, I knew her insides. And I loved her for her stems and her flowers and her leaves. I loved the part of her that was tough, not only the part of her that was soft. |
Copyright ©2016 Ashi Shadow - 10/16/16 while reading Erin Hanson poetry.
Not really on her specifically, but she certainly belongs to that class of people.
I had just read "change" and "not my favorite song"