Persephone, Descending | Fray Narte | Prose and Poetry

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Persephone, Descending | Fray Narte | Prose and Poetry

“It eats away at my ribs,
making a gap big enough for me to sink into.
it beckons with ghostly arms and I shrink to
myself like a well-trained beast — step into my
hollow chest and crawl farther and farther
than before,
never to be seen again.”