Innocent Villains (Bones & All)
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Last published Sat, Dec 14, 2024
His veins are exposed -
blood is rushing through them,
tickling the inside of the thin tubes,
gushing out at the tear by his forearm.
But the more I look,
the more I see the veins
inching out of his skin,
weaving and streaming
all the way to my bloodied wrist,
where my veins connect
and intertwine and bind
together with his veins.
Perhaps we are one in the same:
an innocent villain.
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