"I wanted to write "stay"
on your sides, surround
your bed with oceans
of salt. I hope he folds you
into a fox, loves you
like a splintered arrow,
brandishes the kill
of your lips. May the bouquet
of your hips wither.
May the wolves
forget your name."
- J. Bradley
"It's said it takes seven years to grow completely new skin cells. To think, this year I will grow into a body you never will have touched. "
-Brett Elizabeth Jenkins
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