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Feb 2018
stillness
is
translucent red,
if you were wondering

it's the see-through red
of your eyelids against
the sun
invading your
sight
when you would rather
see the darkness
than what is in front of you

it's the see-through red
of the unfinished skin on
the son
assailing your
sight
when you would rather
see the movement
of who is in front of you
Abigail Sedgwick
Written by
Abigail Sedgwick  29/F/West Virginia
(29/F/West Virginia)   
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