Free Hand #83 (The Sun Batters)

The sun batters and pulls

dismembers my skin from bone,

my thoughts from the squishy

pink mush, brain. Holding me down

and keeping me under

the searing heat.


 

If you are reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing!

I hope you will return in the future!

-Alina

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