...to be DRESSED IN POETRY
Monday, 25 July 2016
We Have the Same Scar
We have the same scar.
The one on your shoulder
Right between the joint
Like a knife had pierced the skin just slightly
It bleeds
The warm red syrup drips from your seams
Like that one time I lost you.
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