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blessings/resentments My body is a blessing best seen in the sun when shadows fall like lace across limbs best felt under light fingers that tug a sock to rest in the curve of my ankle best understood from a distance A body is a blessing to the man in the bar the flashing of his hands, his teeth on thighs, on necks his hot breath worshipping his bloodshot, heavy-lidded revering shadows fall like cages and a body is not a blessing.
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 7:58 PM UTC
blessings/resentments
blessings/resentments My body is a blessing best seen in the sun when shadows fall like lace across limbs best felt under light fingers that tug a sock to rest in the curve of my ankle best understood from a distance A body is a blessing to the man in the bar the flashing of his hands, his teeth on thighs, on necks his hot breath worshipping his bloodshot, heavy-lidded revering shadows fall like cages and a body is not a blessing.
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 7:58 PM UTC
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