Red wings
Wrapped around
My frail body
Beating
Time
Time
Inarticulate time
I can't
I won't
There is this part of me that is so...
Much...
Gasping
Because that is all you can do with it, really
Pale skin
Otherworldly
And yet...
So familiar
Red feathers.
Red feathers showering my pillow
Encasing me in crystal light...
They were ravishing.
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