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Back to Bone
This now time, going back to bone time. I allow flesh to drip off my bones. The sweetness slides off. The yes when I meant no mess goes with it. All the layers that hide my wounded DNA. Terror leaks from me as I witness the hidden nightmares of my father line. Tremors tremble through my body, I shiver and quiver as I try to grasp onto something but nothing will hold. It all rots between my fingertips. My teeth clack as I somehow manage to stand and hold a sign that points towards the central fire.
This way
I call, trying to sound as reassuring as possible.
This way please, all last and…
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