Merely existing is not enough

Bowl full of blood and stinging nettles
Granules of sand
Agitation as molecule slips past molecules
Wind bleeds energy
Desert palms sway
Heat rises past the point of comfort
Wallowing in the broken blood vessel
Kiss me
As if goodbye is all we have

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