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Dec 2020
I've decided to peel off
the parts of me
you have touched.
Burn it all out;
and through ink,
I washed all
the traces you left me with.

Now I'm a bleeding sheet
with marks
I see as materpiece.
psyche
Written by
psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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