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Chapter 36

skinned

poems to books i'll never write and lyrics to songs i'll never sing

i cannot imagine a world where you had not stripped me of my skin

where you had not peeled back into the layers of myself where my love is buried deep

where you had not clawed and scratched your way in to steal my adoration

i cannot imagine a world

where i did not lose my barriers

or where i did not end up so utterly defenseless

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