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Threading into the skin around my soul It is joyfully visible the scars that they mend, my eyes ride the glow as the needle flows, tattooed palpability bereft of demons, I let go.
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Oct 16, 2022
Oct 16, 2022 at 5:15 PM UTC
Inklings of the needle.
Threading into the skin around my soul It is joyfully visible the scars that they mend, my eyes ride the glow as the needle flows, tattooed palpability bereft of demons, I let go.
DMC
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M/South Africa
Oct 16, 2022
Oct 16, 2022 at 5:15 PM UTC
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