curtains | poem

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( art is mine )

you think that
you are known by
the facade of jewels
and the names you wear proudly on your back
-a gold crown
champagne at every meal
but you are known for the
dark rivers
that trail down your cheeks
when you think that
no one can see
- n.c

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