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Anna Aug 2013
Why do I love what you type?
Every tiny pixel, colored black and white
Painting all the colors
Of your burdened life.
Anna Jul 2013
Have you ever made me shake
The way your iced words
Make your breath catch and cease intake?
Yes, yes.
A thousand times yes-
You made me into my own mess.

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