A Weaved SpellA Poem by Tarry FranckYou mark across my body As if you belong One slash after another What have I done wrong, You are deeply embedded Like a mortal sin An adulterer, eternally wedded, Your wounds, a disgrace Scars left forever Why must you leave a trace, I want others to not see That you have Such control over me, You have weaved such a spell What did I do to deserve this curse Why could I not foretell?
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