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Aesthetichobo
Poems
Dec 2020
Hands
The sculptor grips her body
What she casts as a rough stone
Hes sees a blank slate of his own
Carving away the edges with his lips
Raking away the ugly that sits
Chisled hips dip deepΒ Β inside
Bringing human into lifeless eyes
Hands hold fast on last breath
Chipping away too far inside he confides
Impurities show deep and ugly he sighs
Forever leaving her half cast in stone
Mourning the sculptors warm hands on her cold skin
None will see beauty in her again
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Aesthetichobo
California
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