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a washing

blue skies part,
peeled, like an
orange from the
halcyon skin
of night.

bulbous boiling
clouds roll over
her, gorged with
the wet fingertips
of rain.

and down she falls
into his muddy
ground,

her stains
succumbed to his
washing sound.

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