hope is heavy
her mouth is pulled out of shape
with worry
her mouth is pulled out of shape
with worry
she thinks
bruises are the sharp edge of love
in skin's own ink
bruises are the sharp edge of love
in skin's own ink
but in the water
she floats, weighs nothing at all
it anchors her
to meaning
she can break down in answers
then drink it in
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