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In howling wind and sharp edge,
art thrives still.
Despite discomfort
and the painful stretch of skin,
fear holds power
and power can create.

Though Venus turns her face
to keep hidden from the sun,
I open to the beauty of burning.
and know myself as Mars’ daughter.

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