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letra de marie-laure - malachite

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the summer had long been gone
yet parts of it remained in her room
she was lying on her back
proding her hip bone
with a surprised look at the bruise in bloom
ranging from light yellow to black

summer had long been gone
yet parts of it remained on the floor
unwashed swimsuits and underwear
and a lock of hair tied in a ribbon
she had stolen it all from marie-laure
and her body all bl–dy and bare

this must be the smell of death she said

the summer had long been gone
yet parts of it remained on hеr fingers
a perfect row of ivory t–th
lеft a crescent where she bit her to the bone
she kissed and kissed with l-st and anger
the mark of her secret bridal wreath

the summer had all long been gone
yet part of it remained in her room
the traps, the veronal, the arrows
that she had set up in august at dawn
a book on angels, a bottle of perfume
and on marie-laure’s heart three holes in a perfect row
this must be the smell of death she said
if death smells of love in the summer long gone

- malachite

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