pink
sandy
soft skin
lush
fresh
yes, youth is opulence
but a fleeting treasure
unbruised,
untouched
pink
ripe blood, lithe veins
tangled like tentacles
underneath
if beauty is
it is just a mirage
misconceptions-
sensorial lies
we are each all a
sea of ugly organs
ugly/pretty
red,
pink
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