Scalpel:
A clear command,
Such scalpel line,
Don’t bother me,
Don’t waste my time,
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She has a right,
To be set free,
From mailed distress,
From you and me,
To cut and name,
To hold the proof,
Of guilt and pain,
A scalpel clutched,
She shouts so clear,
But sick remains,
For you won’t hear.
Poem:
(Katy)
She wears a guard,
Such corner eye,
A hidden look,
What does she spy,
In secret glance,
On treasured site,
A touch of happy,
Dressed cotton white,
She’s grace made whole,
All beauty ways,
A faded dream,
That never stays,
But can’t you see,
There’s nothing better,
Than Katy.
Poem:
(Katy)
She wears a guard,
Such corner eye,
A hidden look,
What does she spy,
#######
In secret glance,
On treasured site,
A touch of happy,
Dressed cotton white,
#######
She’s grace made whole,
All beauty ways,
A faded dream,
That never stays,
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She wears a guard,
But can’t you see,
There’s nothing better,
Than Katy.