Victoria Waters
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   It's How I'm Made



Blank paper almost entices me.
 
It’s how I’m made
Or what I like


Reason with that
 If you will.


Pulling words from my thoughts
Tasting them
Swallowing what it means.


I like for people to tell me I can’t do things
 
Like write
Or bend
Or stretch;
Watch me.