Non-Erotic Poetryon the shedding of skinwhen they nail you by the head
to the rude rough post
grip tight and peel, so slow,
skin's torn from screaming flesh
exposure burns in freedom's light
and we leak. oh god, how we leak
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Non-Erotic Poetryon the shedding of skin
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