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May 2015
Pushing me down
far into the ground beneath the curve
fronts facing
lips
hands
legs
Stop.
I'm done
not because I want to
the ground pulled me away
until next time
Anna-Mae
Written by
Anna-Mae  Kalamazoo
(Kalamazoo)   
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