Aug 2020
Always there;
Spun silver on peach,
Leaking little agonies
That even with the itching
Never heal.
Spun silver on peach,
Leaking little agonies
That even with the itching
Never heal.
Healing every day
But the scars remain.
But the scars remain.
Written by
Lily Priest
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