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Letters on my skin,
Carvings in black and red.
Blood flow through spiral glow,
Alchemy through ink and hert.
Nakedness without color on my arms.
Safety blanket of magical forms.
Black on blood, turning myself into art.
Bringing out glowing lines,
Ask me why, I'm creating myself, That's why.
Blank pages scare so much,
Color yourself in and fill it all.










