this is what she said...
this is what she said...
fear leaves marks
on our faces
scrawling
measured
survival(s)
love however
leaves scent-
capture(s)
all our spaces
observed between
together and alone
keeping art-
iculate theater
of bone
and soul
our want
of more
window
than door...
EJR ©
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