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watching my arms
watching my freckles
my wounds
except that freckles are reversed
they are proof of damage
you have inflicted in others
and thus you get the green curse
like a troll
like a leper
they shine up in electrum
a green mixed metal
bedazzles everyone
until they

Mall:Tomas Sofia Johansson-Jonsson