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Feb 2019
the s-curve of the soft **** in the bathtub

wrapt around one leg
and pressed against the hideous yellow
ceramic.
the water is turned up too hot
it rinses over the back like a failed ritual
,the sins will not be washed clean
,no one will be forgiven

hair is only pushed around in patterns
around the bodyΒ Β from the dripping
flow .
art is not seen or remembered
amidst
the dangers of winding down for the evening
kfaye
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