Ripped

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By Melissa IngoldsbyPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Ripped

Photo by Nick Collins on Unsplash

your ripped my seed, torn

Into intoxicating

Red bloom, sewn, return.

performance poetry heartbreak

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suman mohan3 years ago
Superb imagination👍

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