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Interrobang Poem Cognitive dissonancewith a twist?And a spike!Or is it a dagger?! Twisting around in the folds of my brain,the spike is vodka, or is it tequila…Clarity.Dissonant clarity.Dagger twists and slashes open the foldswhich I have fought so hard to keep shuttered. Victorian shuttersconceal the madwoman in the attic.They fly open from time to time;flames…
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Interrobang – Prologue February 2022 “Sorry, there’s no way around it, you’re going to have to get a divorce if you want to buy. Otherwise you’ll need his permission to sell eventually even if you were separated when you bought. It’s because of the dower act…” he continued explaining but all I could hear was…
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