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Izzy dunn Apr 2019
I stand naked infront of you
every inch of my fragile, enclosed body
in the place your eyes stare
I dare not touch my skin
for I fear you may witness
just how my hand resists it
my body hasn't been felt by anyone else but you, my dear
just tonight, just now
you have captured me in this light
this candle-lit night
you have found my at my weakest
yet you tell me my bones are so strong
who are you, beautiful stranger?
and why I am stood naked in front of you?
no one told me just how shattered my bones would one day become
in the very place your eyes stare

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