I drag you
up my arm.
Mouths
become serpents,
crawling like hunger.
Lashes too long
fly
with breaths
too short.
You have
climbed a tower
you can never
retreat from,
or forget.
up my arm.
Mouths
become serpents,
crawling like hunger.
Lashes too long
fly
with breaths
too short.
You have
climbed a tower
you can never
retreat from,
or forget.
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