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Not Tridents

Posted on January 12, 2019January 18, 2019 by Torrey

One two three

Four

I feel them

Flowing from the outside

Into me,

My skin.

What happens when my flesh

Is more metal

Than skin,

When I resemble the dog

Covered in ticks

But in metallics.

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