x. by the iron in my veins
something has started here,
forged in the gas clouds of nebulas
before dispersing into dust.
you might have claimed
that we were from the same star,
but i don’t think our atoms are alike at all:
i am recreating myself, renewing the cells in my body
into one that will never have known you.
at least i know what my night sky looks like.
i designed it, after all.
i designed it, after all.
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