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Jan 2015
A captured soul.
Invisible to the naked eye.
Love enchants and ensnares.
That's why we die.
Just an image in a bigger picture.
Main feature is the scheme of life.
We sitΒ Β metaphorically naked in corners.
Stealing feelings from those who passed.
We **** the life force from the chill.
The chill of death.
Cries only for a perfect thrill.
But I'm not dying yet.
Totally f**king refuse.
Wishing I was younger,
A hankering.
A hunger.
(C) LIVVI
Olivia Kent
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Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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