
You can stab
the silver beached
balloons
but they don’t stain
the sand
the jellyfish did not bleed
how I bled
so I felt nothing
I was just a boy
Just like the animal
longs to be bare
I danced naked
around the
spineless trophies
I did not feel
the sting of shame
I did not tuck my tail
I was free
We fell out of god’s
clumsy hands
into the ocean
and crawled
out as
devils


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