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  • Writer: Yaira Ebanks
    Yaira Ebanks
  • Jan 29, 2025
  • 1 min read

Updated: May 6, 2025

thrust me into the brink of your dusk 

light powerless against your penetration

reflection merely a jagged shadow

remnants of a charred complexion


recognize not even your scent

sweat feral and wretched  

angelic compared to your breath


entranced- crawl over nails to beg for pity

kiss open wounds 

blood dries on my tongue 

swallow- it feeds me   


unsalvageable

lost in ruin

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