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Rated: E · Poetry · Personal · #1228640
personal growth change in relationship
Junk Her

Eyes open, turned upward
Throat closed around the iron-sweet air
tastes like blood - smells like rust
Drip-drop keeps chaostime with
vain pulse
Ruby blooms open and spread
Like time lapse on a car hull
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