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Apr 2019
today love looks like
a full body scrub.
lips
and face included.
all traces of anything not alive being removed.
all traces of anything not meant to be here gone.
feeling softer,
more free,
but no closer to ridding this body of you.
these lips
of you,
these legs
of you.
I’d clean this heart of you
if there were something made for messes there.
Indigo Morrison
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Indigo Morrison  28/F/Dayton, Ohio
(28/F/Dayton, Ohio)   
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