Ink I’ve seen the fragrance of my ink welling in your eyes like rain sliding down my back pooling at my feet I feel it caged in your ribs rising like vapour steaming my eyes like the sweaty can of Diet Coke clutched in your hand as you try to ‘unremember’ the words we tasted together. #poetry
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