scars write
themselves
between breasts
with red ink
trembling accuracy
words that spent tears
like fortune
scars write
themselves
between breasts
with red ink
trembling accuracy
words that spent tears
like fortune
Burn stripes
mark new paths
through me
Breath catches flame
Disheveled alive
heat in my hands
holding stars
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