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Sep 2016
Dull frost
Blind Neon
Bite my neck
and drag me
unconscious into
the paradox
of your experienced chaos

I might squint
I might clench a shy fist
but I assure you

I
wanted
this.
Katrina Paula
Written by
Katrina Paula
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