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this pit of a heart
every year i carve
further into the cavity
embedded in rock
and dried tears pressed
into pale tissues.
with each drag of
the axe, i whisper
my nightmarish figurines
that follow my
shadowed steps
and echo my
darkest desires.
that they would treat
him the way they treated
me when i lied about
stupid things and
not what he did
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