An Epitaph
Here lies an ugly woman,
Heavy of step and liver was she;
I think she was the most hideous woman
That ever was in the whole darn state.
But ugliness lives on; it regenerates;
However undesired—undesired it be;
And, with the way I mumble, who will forget
A woman in such a soured state?
Here lies an ugly woman,
Heavy of step and liver was she;
I think she was the most hideous woman
That ever was in the whole darn state.
But ugliness lives on; it regenerates;
However undesired—undesired it be;
And, with the way I mumble, who will forget
A woman in such a soured state?
by Kristina England
in Volume 2 Issue 2
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