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Apr 2015
There is nothing inside
and yet
the body convulses,
gagging out useless sounds
empty air,
and it is poetry,
it is art
if you give it a title.
Molly
Written by
Molly  Colorado
(Colorado)   
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   Arlo Disarray
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