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Don't.
ripe and heavy you hang
belly dragging the ground
full of ache.
I will stroke the warmth
make eye contact
smile
and then slit you from ankle to collarbone
just like you did
to me.
belly dragging the ground
full of ache.
I will stroke the warmth
make eye contact
smile
and then slit you from ankle to collarbone
just like you did
to me.
Published 7th Feb 2014
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Anonymous
8th Feb 2014 6:23am
I can feel the bitter sting in the tail of the poem, well written!
