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Devon
Poems
Mar 2015
Puddles of *** and self reflection
I want himΒ Β like a frozen stick of butter wants a hot knife...
Cut into me, leaving a salty trail of melted **** in his wake...
Every hard part of me begs this release,
break me down,
free me from ****** little store bought boxes
I was never meant to fit in.
I was never meant to fit in.
#***
#reflect
#release
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