To All The Daphnes, Love Will
don't struggle I'll love you
Harder,
he said
couldn't stop
my lip,
curling
everything
in me
wants to struggle
Daphne tried to run, but
her feet became roots
and her skin became
the bark of the Laurel
most of us will stay.
the bravest among us will
Exit,
pursued by a Bear
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