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the blind sculptress

when we met, all those years ago
I was huge mass of cool marble,
smooth to the touch, strangely exotic
like caramel swirled in vanilla ice cream,
now, I’m a shadow of my former self
and you sit in mounds and clumps of rock,
you realise too late your blunder
a blind sculptress you have been.

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