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My Darkest Hour.

from The Dancers Reward by Isabella James

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And in my darkest hour,
I'll say goodbye to blood,
The amiable womb,
The ties that bind I to this flood.

In my darkest hour,
This torrent of anger will cease,
In the corners of my eyes loathing looms,
Like he's an old friend I'm waiting to greet.

So please rinse me between your fingers,
The hot digits of this bullet,
Scrub me of my insecurities,
Insecticide for the beetles within me.

In my darkest hour,
I hope someone would miss me,
Tonight at ten thirteen,
I hope the stars chime a eulogy,

Because those stars remember,
What I remember and what you forgot,
Like an axe fells the fir in december,
Held by a leather belt and the mark you begot.

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from The Dancers Reward, released March 5, 2024

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