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maybe if i covered myself with tattoos
or just paint
shot myself with guns filled with ink
and lipstick and perfume
and moved to the city
dressed in graffiti
(both me, and the city)
i could camouflage myself
amongst the grit and the dirt
and i could hide
and then nobody would ever
have to see me again
as savannah
but a work of art,
some would call me
is that a banksy
they’d inquire
because they would think
i was made of bricks
or concrete
or bicycle tires
but since i’m made of skin
and not bricks
(although they’re both
equally beaten, bruised
and crumbling
marked with initials inside hearts
and scars from what’s hit hard
enough to break skin in the past)
no one really
calls those things art
they all say i should try and cover

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