Knots on my left side,
Tangles, twists and tantrums,
Purple, black, black.
Infection and worms and words and memories,
Better forgotten and not to have happened,
but they happened, and they happen, and they happen.
Category: Uncategorized Tagged: absurd poetry, Art, close up, digital photography, macro, Photography, poetry, Portrait, self portrait
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