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eileen
Poems
Nov 2018
a brief inquiry
let my skin heal
my scars
died
into dead leaves
it's winter
they're all dead
piles of burgundy
on the concrete
don't wait outside for me
I'll always stay inside
thank you
for loving
my words
and lies
I believe I have no face
slowly
waves crashed
creating
a face
within the words
and endless letters
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