exit wound, moon

all the deadphoto-7

were once loved

all the buried

are still

 

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mal du Suisse

roma

I know I feel
this ball in my chest
knotted heart
punting heart

flogs me
don’t leak.

I see and feel
your hand
held in air
too long

back chest diamond
see
fingers in space
finally parted

long ago
a warm death.