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Luisa
Poems
Mar 2014
Razor sharp kiss
My fresh wound burns & stings with each flick of the wrist,
with each twist of the hand,
with each reminder of the razor's sharp kiss.
My mind is racing with guilt & shame & remorse;
I wish I could take it back;
I fear this has set me off course.
I don't want to think of it anymore, I don't want to write about it, I don't want to see it.
Bandage it up & let it stitch itself together - I'm done.
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Luisa
NY
(NY)
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