In the Bramble
Behind the rust of an abandoned trailer
I crawl through thickets,
tear a sundress in the branches,
thorns scrape skin into red hash marks,
as I stretch for berries, sour and green.
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In the Bramble
Behind the rust of an abandoned trailer
I crawl through thickets,
tear a sundress in the branches,
thorns scrape skin into red hash marks,
as I stretch for berries, sour and green.