I choked on 7 colors of human emotion
It bled out my pores in muddy relief
Along 7 weathered levels it slid
Valleys of veined, proportionate
Roots of blue life
Tips of
Fingers of
Too many, two hands
Blinding that selected view
They tore at the rooted, rounded vessels
A pull through
One color changed its mind
Running from the damage
It told you to die


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