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 Aug 2018 Hubert
megan
cosmic dust
 Aug 2018 Hubert
megan
with every click of Their tongues,
i am acquiescent.
Their words fill my lungs,
audible discontent.

i swallow Their disgust,
mostly misinterpreted,
i nonchalantly combust,
now i am free.

— The End —