Not quite comfortable with cartilage
or kink, she kidded with shadows and blanked
into air, blinked as the sunlight sheared off
all her hair. Whose body is this, whose bed?
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Write comment. Such a nice poem, Indigo. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks