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Sometimes saltwater lingers in closed wounds
from above the baths overflowing view
bubbles screamed beneath the surface
silently penetrate the waters serene veneer
takes moments to clean non-consensual acts
years still washing all this shit blood and cum
from a wound that should have healed
Published 1st Feb 2025
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1st Feb 2025 1:20pm
I’m not sure if the wounds ever fully close, but maybe the sting will be a little less someday.
Sending hugs, my friend.
Sending hugs, my friend.
