Ghost lips
And smoke fingers,
Raking on skin
Like hot embers
Omitted by the sun
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Poetry & Prose
PoetryIn times of emotional distress, Senseless things Become organized By letter, Size, And color. Or Bella writes about her confused emotions.
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Ghost lips
And smoke fingers,
Raking on skin
Like hot embers
Omitted by the sun
