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My Beautiful Wickedness

Someone dropped a house on me

and stole my blood shoes.

The girl with her skipping and singing

comes to kill me. What then will become

of my spells, sole treasure I possess?

What I see when what I see

is not there—I know he feels it.

Looking at him like this

isn’t a spell to make him

love anyone

but might. All the good wife

wants is to go home.

When no one watches

I teach the dog to fly.