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Jul 2021
You can see bruises
Ripening on my apple skin

I don't want you to recognize them
If you placed your palms against them
Would they fit like key-in-lock

We all have our own unique fingerprints
Mine are frost bitten
Lexie
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Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
(22/F/Spent Out)   
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