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Pea Nov 2014
Sun that smells like rain
rising from my chest, the warmth
that leaves water prints.
Pea Nov 2014
How could you think she
did not try her very best?
How could you think that?
Pea Nov 2014
I am the way my
Mother breaks; I am the way
She talks to Father.
Pea Nov 2014
It is going to
feel like a dream that leaves you
drenched in nasty sweat.
Pea Nov 2014
She is natural
disaster; i have to be
deaf to hear her voice.
Pea Nov 2014
I will spend my life
wondering if fourth level
is high enough. Quick.
Pea Oct 2014
You don't understand
and i won't ever explain.
I do not either.
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