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Jul 2018
sometimes i wish
i could
dip my hand into ceramic

let the gloss crash
like a
tidal wave of utter cold

seeping into
my skin
but then i pause and realize

statues can't move
Lucie
Written by
Lucie  F/United States
(F/United States)   
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