Rash in all earnings
a piece of me
in your front pocket
like a locket hangin’ from your belt
and I can’t help but melt
in your illuminating light
with the might of a human ten times
your force. you crush me with a gentle
hand and a delicate crush.
My heart and my legs fold like paper
water under my nose, and I’ll feel weak.
🦋 Interesting peice.
Well written.
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