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SIREN
APRIL 2024
The Anatomy of a Siren
Nashitah Chowdhury
she slithered into my veins,
piercing every illuminous thought that ever conceived in my mind
but she's just a girl — thought
while storms rumbled inside her dilated pupils
tying little knots of misery around my ribs
she's just a girl
danger can only loom if i let it
yet her voice trembles every corridor of my heart
a hushed melody sinking every truth down my spine
she's just a—
"you can use my skin to bury all your grief in my love,"
i say with the lingering defeat stuck in my throat
her lips melted into salt-water
it's a trap; it's a trap
let this trance last forever—
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