Prologue
From the book:ShimmerI toss my hair atspread my arms tothe day.I want to butterflyfrom one momentto the nextunfurl my proboscisdrink deephave you see throughthe Ezekiel lensesof my wingsmakeyou gaspat my arrogancein flingingall those colours(shimmer, shammer, hold me)back in Sun's face.
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