Owari
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red handed affair

deep accusations
fester and remain
unhealed
leaving wounds
that are sore
to the touch
on once bare
flesh

no cleansing
antiseptic
can be found
or i am simply
not looking hard enough
for a cure

that must be it

x o x o x
each scar
infused with beautiful memories
of my laughing muse
and something a few feet from
suicidal lust

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