Lady Lazarus in Ashes

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I am your opus,
I am your valuable,
The pure gold baby
that melts to a shriek.
I turn and burn.
Do not think I underestimate your great concern.
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Ash, ash—
You poke and stir.
Flesh, bone, there is nothing there…
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OUTFIT DETAILS:

Astarte hooded dress: ASHES here

Deer bone necklace: OSTEAL here

Leggings: H&M

Hooded cardigan: Thrifted

Fake fur boots: NEW LOOK

Gloves: no ideaIMG_2776 small

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Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air.
(excerpts from “Lady Lazarus” by my beloved Sylvia Plath)
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