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  • Adonis

    divine contrast: the dark tones of your skin, against a butter yellow polo. strung tightly: the strings of your racket, an extension of your arm beautiful by association. (also me, ...

    • Poetry
    • Lyrical
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“Sorry about the blood in your mouth. I wish it was mine. I couldn't get the boy to kill me, but I wore his jacket for the longest time.”
— Richard Siken