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The sting of the needle
sends a wave of silence through my body
like a surge of peace
while he tightens my jewelry
another after another
until im covered head to toe
a simple hobby
a feeling i crave that nobody knows
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Interesting to read a perspective I’ve never understood.
Wow what a beautiful piece, beautiful imagery and sensory experience for something that for some feels so good and for others is so scary to do. I feel like The Cure needed you writing their lyrics, if only you had been alive then! Maybe there’s still time. Thanks for sharing this.