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Jun 2023
Showers.
Drops drop in, out,
around,
the whole shape of me,
tracing my creases and
loving my lines.
That, and nothing more.

I soap myself silent
and refuse to be jealous
of how well water
knows me.
Written by
Ryan Dement  34/I'm right here.
(34/I'm right here.)   
106
   Aparna
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