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I, Singularity

  • Writer: Melinda
    Melinda
  • Jul 12, 2019
  • 1 min read

I take in your words

They don’t disappear

They imprint on my surface

A tattoo

A light signature of everything you’ve ever said to me

Furrowed brows

Smiles

Tears

My face is an event horizon

And my core-

If I let you inside

I can't let you leave



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