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i want to dig out optimism from the brown marrow constructing these bones. strip the faith and belief from light and dark flesh. maybe then, the dirt my feet sink into wouldn't stretch deeper around ankles and calfs until i'm submerged from the waist up, neck up. body buried thanks to naive hope.
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Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 8:59 AM UTC
skin inside out
i want to dig out optimism from the brown marrow constructing these bones. strip the faith and belief from light and dark flesh. maybe then, the dirt my feet sink into wouldn't stretch deeper around ankles and calfs until i'm submerged from the waist up, neck up. body buried thanks to naive hope.
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Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 8:59 AM UTC
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