autumn
dark hair brushes necks
collarbones grazed by sharp teeth
the breeze takes a bite
apparently a lot of poetry contests don't allow you to submit things that you've self-published (even online) ?? so i'm probably going to post even less now </3 which sucks bc i like having my stuff up here but what can you do. sorry it's been so long but school started again and i picked up some old + new hobbies so it's been busy. thought of this while walking home in a bit of breeze, lmk what you think <3
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