Pain flows down the paths
Like veins on skin so rough
Like roots across cracked earth
claiming ground in declaration
emotion of hurt spread
within the skin only reflected
by the light of the face
It spills down like a drain removed
Avoid it with refusing shoulders
Soaked against the will
grin drowns in frown
body shakes for the monstrous pain
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