pane

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blood-stained window pane in your vicinity
chattering with tremors of fearful fragility
highway sanddusts hangs on it filthy heavy
clotted crescent cut out of bruising calamity
now don’t knock hard with doubts of duality
brittle nerves peep out of extreme sensitivity
shatters trust muscles to traumatic divisibility
hazy gaiety it holds, your bejeweled dewy intimacy

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