mixtape #02

By Rebecca Quek

fingers tracing                 dust leaking
boarded windows                        lips puckering
almost                 touching
three

seconds but there is      rain
the sky is                        calling

love     and     light,
bring:
grime-scrapped palms
cobwebbed eyes
_            your ash-stricken face

and i will
clean your        wounds

you hiss.

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