what did we ever do to you?
you were too heavy to cling to our coattails
too loud to hide beneath our skirts
too scared for solitude
cut loose and treading water
what did you expect from us?
you sullied us with scarlet letters
wasted our witchery like wine
slipped a joker into the deck
darkened every dawn
demanding that we sink
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