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2019 I will not
push past you.
Smear your black into gray.
You will keep spinning
once I’ve passed on your fingers
to hold someone else
when their skin is floating away
when their scars are healing wrong
when their name has become
too heavy to carry.
I will try to make the world know your masterpiece.
But if I can’t
I will not take it from them.
