The Original

Counting
to see if me
and you add up to two
thus jam us in to what’s rumored
to come
Striped stripped
you still hold your
variegated promise
marked on, those are my scars all raised
BrailleGirl
Husked land
of ripples thought
I read your marks like tea
leaves, don’t be misplaced my rune dream
just be.

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