Your arms are like a road map.
I trace the scars with my finger tips. Might seem strange but they look like a work of art to me.
They tell their own story.
Unable to figure it out but it gives me so much wonder.
Just all that detail with no explanation puts me in awe.
Like where has this man been?
What has he felt?
What pain has he endured?
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Poetry
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