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Apr 2015
he arrived on a friday
with fiery eyes,
to lavishly feast on my neck.

i anxiously waited
with flames in my palms,
to fill up the hole in my chest.

he's animalistic
with embers for hands,
eager to launch his attack.

watching his freckles
as my frame engulfs:
he takes away my holy breath.
amt
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amt  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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   Ayesha Khan, Mir, Jason and AJ
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