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Stripped

Sliced -

shoulder to hip:

organs and secrets

come tumbling out.


Cut -

forehead to nape:

brain and ideals

lost to the air.


My, how your

words,

presence

leave me bare.


Pierced -

straight through the eye:

tears and memories

come flooding out.


Shot -

now through the heart:

blood and love

spill into void.


My, how your

silence,

absence

strip me to core.

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