unbandage me. strip this
winding-cloth of skins.
unhand me here this
blood spot clot that seeps
the husk and brands
me with dirt & lies.
ragged & patched
clumsily cobbled;
the fault lines of my
skin tell of all that
i would hide. my
pulse's tick spells a
trash of dull deceit,
my skin a grease of insincere
caress
***
these mummy bands will
cleanly peel, damp &
frail as fresh formed wings
& i will unfurl to
something new;
something namelessly new
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