conceal and carry
love and such
writhing under your skin
pushed away
with softest strength
just like a borrowed sin
striker-fired
aim for the heart
inflamed with exit wounds
his bullets… gold
will kill a queen and
leave territory in ruins
by Felicia Lujan
11.15.17
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