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Nov 2023
If my body is a temple,
It is in ruins.

You saw.
You came.
You conquered.

Take my smile
For a ride
And my blood
For the drive.
Then
Sell my heart
For.parts.

Don’t look back
I am not there.
I am just ashes in dirt
All that remains
Is pale tracks of hurt.

If my body is a temple,
I am in ruins.
Written by
Sharkey Poems
163
   Jill
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