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Lights Out by Sally Breen • Bareknuckle Poet
‘f I told you to turn out the light would you do it?’ ‘Probably not.’ Cheryl yanks a stray thread from the hem of her boho skirt, starts twisting it round her little finger tight. So tight the bottom of her finger stays white, the tip growing purple. She pushes the purple bit back and more »