Tattoo Mine
I take back this body
It is mine to do with as I please.
Cover it with flowers and feathers.
I will mark it with ancient symbols.
It will be mine.
Luscious power springs into my skin.
Loosed free from ten thousand rusty chains,
Released free from ten thousand rusty chains,
Released from time’s aching vault,
It is alive.
It is beautiful.
It is mine.
Author: Lilith Dorsey
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