Hollow crescent from hip to lip
Cursed kisses and bye bye baby
Withdrawn from the secret meaning
Occlused by yards of unknitted yarn
And promises not kept
And kisses not met
This dark and twisted ache
Where once was hope must now wither and die
Cold before one sharp jut of earth's axis
Green and blue
Life and tears.
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