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you are the mercury
in my skin
all the scrapes
cuts
slices
in the world
cannot rid me of you;
my insides rupture,
a seeping earthquake
shakes and groans
like and old building,
tired in the spine;
all the rage
is carefully released
in dosed amounts
at other, bigger targets
across the rift
you turn away
but it doesn't matter
anymore, does it?
if all i can feel
is the greedy anger
what's the point
in staying?
you will fade
like summer afternoons
and i will dissipate
into the still water
that claimed me
so long ago;
but in my capillaries,
arteries,
aorta,
like little branches
of liquid frost
will hold your
hand and mouth
so tightly with
understanding
little frozen rivers
of shimmering
ancient
silver
mercury.
in my skin
all the scrapes
cuts
slices
in the world
cannot rid me of you;
my insides rupture,
a seeping earthquake
shakes and groans
like and old building,
tired in the spine;
all the rage
is carefully released
in dosed amounts
at other, bigger targets
across the rift
you turn away
but it doesn't matter
anymore, does it?
if all i can feel
is the greedy anger
what's the point
in staying?
you will fade
like summer afternoons
and i will dissipate
into the still water
that claimed me
so long ago;
but in my capillaries,
arteries,
aorta,
like little branches
of liquid frost
will hold your
hand and mouth
so tightly with
understanding
little frozen rivers
of shimmering
ancient
silver
mercury.
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I didn't like this one so much, so I rewrote it.
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This is really remarkable.