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I swear satin can heal me.
Not because it's delicate,
but because it's delicate with me.
It soothes my broken body and tells me I'm pretty.
That I'm royalty.
And I'd spend one of my nine lives wondering what it's like
to be Meghan Markle for a day.
Even when I confess my skin doesn't belong in something so elegant,
Maybe because of all my mistakes.
Still,
it's delicate with me.
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Natasha Collazo
Selected Writer in Residency, Champagne France ---2026
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