The wispy birch bark skin on my chest
Reveals layer upon layer of dripping crimson ache.
Pull away a strip,
Then another and another,
And you will find my soft-boiled heart,
With brittle white shell fragments littering the ground at my feet.
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Cowabunga. You surfed that wave
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