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it brushes against bones and seeps into i suddenly i am envisioning sweaty hands shaking at fabric seams of jeans worn thrice that week they are my hands now and the lips ask that the hands are okay they are they move on and the body comes with hoping to come the fingers try on their own to undo buttons at the waist the worn come down over slightly damp legs and bruised knees that show hairs that the body would prefer not to show but i don’t mind the lips are dry now as they rub against skin and the hands are wet as they do the same but elsewhere teeth grip tight to hold in air and sound and hands press against the wall to be steady and they slide down with a breath of relief and release afterwards my hands cover my own skin like a mask cheeks are red with sweat and embarrassment vulnerability everything is slower now you laugh and ask if I’m okay i am
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Jun 10, 2019
Jun 10, 2019 at 7:48 AM UTC
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it brushes against bones and seeps into i suddenly i am envisioning sweaty hands shaking at fabric seams of jeans worn thrice that week they are my hands now and the lips ask that the hands are okay they are they move on and the body comes with hoping to come the fingers try on their own to undo buttons at the waist the worn come down over slightly damp legs and bruised knees that show hairs that the body would prefer not to show but i don’t mind the lips are dry now as they rub against skin and the hands are wet as they do the same but elsewhere teeth grip tight to hold in air and sound and hands press against the wall to be steady and they slide down with a breath of relief and release afterwards my hands cover my own skin like a mask cheeks are red with sweat and embarrassment vulnerability everything is slower now you laugh and ask if I’m okay i am
crystalohio
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Jun 10, 2019
Jun 10, 2019 at 7:48 AM UTC
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