she left it on the floor
glass piece
meet bare feet
it's not very nice
to greet you
but what a smooth introductory
razor slice
easy as pie
like dolphin skin or a butcher knife
i can see you wish to stay awhile
wedged in my heel
like one foot in the door
but, i must say
at least from now on i'll
know to stay away
from sleek
shiny things
such as yourselfa/n: that one time i had a fragment of glass stuck in my foot and i didn't even realize it for weeks
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escapril
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