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Apr 2015
Beaty eyes
they stare into me.
Beaty heart
I feel the shake.
Beady sweat
between brows gather.
Beaty bodies
we feed the anxiety.
Dani Simpson
Written by
Dani Simpson  Bowling Green Ky
(Bowling Green Ky)   
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