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Board Administrator Username: mjm Post Number: 3629 Registered: 11-1998 |
Honorable Mention Hush Michelle Jane Garvin She swallows the key, digests the empty space- her utility room in gray-tone contemporary. She thinks of overpopulation, of global warming, remembers betrayal and pedophiles. She’ll not unlock that cellar door that keeps a thousand little blonde girls safe. She’ll sing a lullaby until she can’t hear them cry. |
