men want to protect me,
naturally, I’m precocious
without boundaries.
I allow them a distance.
a shadow walking behind me
 nightly as I prowl
without motive.

but lately,
I see a silhouette
coming towards me.

what firepower does love have?
they read my words out loud
and curse themselves

 

“spells”

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