I am cutting of my fingers one by one.
Needle and thread.
(A ten bead necklace. For you.)
You are smiling.
For the first and the last time.
Now.
My body still bleeds invisible.
Chains encircle my broken wrists.
But we can get out of them.
Now.
Needle and thread.
(A ten bead necklace. For you.)
For the first and the last time.
Now.
My body still bleeds invisible.
Chains encircle my broken wrists.
But we can get out of them.
Now.
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