Goodbyes
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Goodbyes

Sticky, red honeysuckle

An iron forge, hot and molten

Runs rivers for me

From the little in-between

Of my elbow, stopped is the river

But from both of my palms

Just beyond the edge of them

Veins seep crimson

There’s a puddle of it

On my bedroom floor too

Not such an awful place to die

So with my scarlet sticky honeysuckle iron

Leaving me rapidly

I might not have any time left

For final goodbyes

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