Pink
Are these returning birds?
Spindle prints and glints in the dark
My throat, filled with new air, aches
My hands and feet bound and unbound
My sick skin pink with wine and cold
beautiful/dangerous
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Are these returning birds?
Spindle prints and glints in the dark
My throat, filled with new air, aches
My hands and feet bound and unbound
My sick skin pink with wine and cold
Fabricated by Anonymous at 7:14:00 PM
...and then there was J
1 comment:
I really like this one. It's dark, but the birds are coming back
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