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This is where I would put my secrets, but for now it's merely an empty page! Here's a poem from a project I'm working on instead

Mother Nature

Fresh blades dig into teak flesh
Unearthing an effigy within it
Ripples from waves beyond time
Lapping at the figure gently

The body contorts around the knife
As She takes on an earthly form
Breathing through the dense pores-
A liquid smothers over Her

Suffocating behind the lacquer
She becomes entombed
Unable to close off the cycle
She watches others rot