My Old Acquaintance

By: Jekk

lights reflect into my

eyes

as a thin red line

is born anew into this world


I push more

and watch the springs come

alive


the warm streams down my face

my palms

my arms

my chest


as I meet the cold steel

again

MYOLDACQ
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