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Rated: E · Poetry · Biographical · #2131373
a poem about failed relationships
I don't talk to anyone who's laid hands on me
I took what I wanted and left
I know the silk of their skin
I've kissed people who may as well not exist anymore
My fingerprints don't remember any of them
My skin cells shed like clothes
They traced paths that I've forgotten
People who don't matter anymore
Should've stayed in touch
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