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persephone
Poems
Feb 2021
Hearth
Curled, a cradle, cusping
silky supple soft,
aloft rustling skin
prickling static afterthought.
Nose in, mouth out,
internal furnace burning hot,
bitter winter giving way
to flame thatβd dim for naught.
Written by
persephone
22/Genderqueer/TX
(22/Genderqueer/TX)
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