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Baby’s Breath

Baby’s Breath

 

Arrive, slithering -

Bloodied moisture, screaming,

Chord still unbroken.

 

Skin on skin, red stains.

Silent promises, heartbeats -

Indigo eyes open.

◄ Beloved Child

Blackpool, October ►

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