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I curse the jelly softness that shapes me.

Each day spent on the half-shell, exposed.

Translucent underbelly, thin-skinned blue emotions,

pulsing on the surface.

Laid bare to jagged words that slash me open.

Leaving me to rot.

Thought by thought.

My pearl thieved for your adornment.

 
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