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Medusa,

She was loved at an arms distance. From her head writhed

Snakes, from those snakes 

Curled fangs. 

Medusa, she was loved at an arms distance

Her hand was caressed behind a cage

They shielded their eyes as she walked past,

Head hung low,

Snakes held high. 


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