Poem 18

Pristine

 

It’s good

that we aren’t always

pristine;

it’s then I know,

you’re human

too.

And I begin

to u n r a v e l the secrecies

and understand

the life

that isn’t mine.

Someday,

you might realize it too,

that I’m not clean

and that         you

made me this way.

-velajune

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