i don’t know you

and the wind licks my spine
freezing me into believing
that he’s mine

he mimes through the glass
reflection of my conscious
i’m holding out

thinking that i’m monstrous
he offers his hand
fair and just

crushed typeface and words
glinting sabre tooth
bites

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