Black Meat
Sunday, May 20, 2012
a message she denied
There was a strange marking
From her shoulder to her thigh
It stretched across her torso
In spirals of red shades intertwined
Moving contrary to her body
As if to offer signs
Of the opposite correlation
To a message she denied
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