use me as your canvas
drag your needles on my skin
exchange with me your colours
and crimson fluid held within
mixing from your palette
using shades i choose as mine
and paint me a kaleidoscope
etched inside me for all time
leave your markings on me
like neon tubing crying out
a constant sweet reminder
of what i'm all about
these designs and coloured symbols
pulled from tiny plastic wells
cover nothing but entirely
that which words can never tell
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