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heat blister

i cut into my stomach
words, words, words
words, words, words
words, words, words
words, words, words

mud faced girl
tea leaf skin

perfect peach fairy
hanging from the window
chimes in from time to time

disdain
people begin to complain
we put all our stock
in our similarities
how gregarious, of us

convalesce me
oh my sins

i want

holy things

but all faith ever was
to me

is orange.
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