Is it a jacket or an organ
You're turned away and hidden in?
It is, at any rate, ruined
By roving torrent
It is pulled across the wrest:
And it barely covers you.
First I hoped I would capture you naked,
Startled, and folding in.
Are you so certain to lie hidden from me?
My fascination slips out,
Buoyantly.
Skinamarink
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When I was little, me and my younger brother would play a game where we’d
stare at each other’s faces in the dark until we transformed into hideous
monst...
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