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Colors and Torment

You claim my skin with teeth.
Take red and leave purple.

You claim my skin with teeth.
Take red and leave purple.

Sheets like sandpaper,
wear down calluses on my heels.

I bathe in muddied water,
surrender lips and fingernails for stain.

To submit to colors and torment,
this we call love.

 

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