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Hypo-pigmentation
My arms bare
an alien
language
entirely in
their angry
lines
that range in
bruises
and reds
and whites.
There are
transparents
that I wish I
was
ignorant
enough to
wish would
fade.
an alien
language
entirely in
their angry
lines
that range in
bruises
and reds
and whites.
There are
transparents
that I wish I
was
ignorant
enough to
wish would
fade.
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