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Jul 2015
Life sips.
This doomed, draught of time.
I watch
languid metal absorb and rust,
wood swell in bloated pride.
As my carnose existence
dusts under its sapped burden
of scaly skin and arid tongue.
Dulce Ivonne
Written by
Dulce Ivonne  Mexico City
(Mexico City)   
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