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I keep etching you between the printed inks, Prod

I keep etching you between the printed inks, Prod and get colours all over my hands; I sleep on the pages, get marks on my cheeks, Inhale the evaporating scent of dyes. Still sweat down love through the fingers, Spread the stains and tint, get them on lips, And kiss them into the paper strips, Love them just like how I did with your scars, Ignite candles and lamps, grow light rays, Touch and transfer to my own tissues, See you leave as I scratch new ones on my skin. ©dhivyadharshinigajendran Painted poetry
I keep etching you between the printed inks, Prod and get colours all over my hands; I sleep on the pages, get marks on my cheeks, Inhale the evaporating scent of dyes. Still sweat down love through the fingers, Spread the stains and tint, get them on lips, And kiss them into the paper strips, Love them just like how I did with your scars, Ignite candles and lamps, grow light rays, Touch and transfer to my own tissues, See you leave as I scratch new ones on my skin. ©dhivyadharshinigajendran Painted poetry
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Dhivyadharshini Gajendran

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