A rosary of ill-begotten hearts
Simpers within your leather bodice
A window covered in parchment
Grapples with a pitiless sun
Privacy is essential in descent
For who could abide the minutiae
Of self-applied lesions
Of vinegar dipped tongues
Splintering verse?
This is what it means
To be shunned
Dreams coarse and irritable
Fingertips rimmed
In blackened sickles
Fists coiled in the roots
Of migratory flowers
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Eeep sorry for this written in 5 minutes very hectic less few days
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