The Collection - Poetry

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a lingering eveidence of your touch

still stains the skin i wear;

the dark 

makrs have far from

faided from the rosy flesh of my neck

though i still trace the markings

naked to the 

eye that once clamed me as

yours

//author's note: 

im going to be uploading works of poetry onto this, with variying topics. give some feedback if you like them? <3 //

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