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Worm
by Z.D. Dicks
Through thick mulch
she meanders
pink plump flesh
eating away black
waving end
what would be head
to frozen star night
lace and crystal
crown her
for a debut
clapping
a downpour of rain
twists to thin spatter
she’s gripped
locked and wrapped
spider clawed
touched by worn fangs
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