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A book of poetry. A book of tears. A book of blood and sweat, too. A book to hold me. Will you let it hold me?

She is King

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Her hair flutters,

her skin asks for love,

her eyes eat color,

and her nose smells it, becoming freckled.

Her neck smells of different

realms,

only to hold strong shoulders,

empathetic shoulders.

Her arms sway like bamboo

and her loved and lost ones focus on all of it,

while she is too enamored by

the natural dreams and little highs all around her.

All of her body is a harbor of grace,

and she looks just like me.