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May 2020
Tattooing with a gun
With no ink
Stare in the mirror
Until my eyes water
Smoke and blood and
Dust from my skin

Like a pilot writing your name
In the sky
Or I LOVE YOU.

I'm rooting around in my skin
Bleeding your name
Am I finished?

Cut smoke, bank left and roll
Down

I hope she saw me in the sky today
He thought

Shut off the gun
And with that the dustΒ 
and
the rest

Blades of grass
Crocuses and lillies and daffodils
Sunshine and trees andΒ 
Music and laughter

All in this tiny tattoo
Jericho's little brother
Written by
Jericho's little brother  57/M/Earth
(57/M/Earth)   
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   CarolineSD
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