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Jun 2015
"Hi, I love you" your
Voice still echoes off the small
Hanging Polaroid
2. Tie me down and please
Swallow my tongue so that I
Can no longer scream
3. Red *** and pooling
Blood runs deep in your heavy
Veins begging to spill
My eyes burn
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My eyes burn  Seattle.
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