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Irene
Poems
May 2017
snake
at night i rub my neck, chest, stomach
under hot water
i gain satisfaction as shreds
of skin collect at the surface of my body
and i am a snake
being reborn again and again
and again
but i will never be whole
because it never
stops.
Written by
Irene
23/F/USA
(23/F/USA)
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