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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Cora Bosse


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I was nice once
I smiled at strangers in coffee shops
And listened to tales of lonely men

I was naïve once
I held any hand that reached for me
Not realizing they were reaching with hooks

I was slow once
Slow to pull away, slow to
Say that strange word
"no"

I was shy once
Too shy to share what happened
Too scared to hear "you should have known"