30.10.16-marks
every great love
leaves
it’s mark
a
tattoo
is
too
easy
scars form
from
the downs
and
up’s
I will
Wear them
Until
We met
Again
These marks
Your
promise
my jewels
angry raised
red
permanence
in the
face of
transience
my treasures
my marks
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