Art And Daggers
Caught within the sap
frozen by daggers.
You pulled the trigger
I ended the match.
You never knew me.
Loyal not loose
deserving more
tears atrophy,
you are over.
Amber ache
give and take,
grit glows up.
I’ll break
into
art.
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