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Jun 2010
My life is hanging
By a fraying thread
Which is straining with
Life’s corruption
And when it snaps
I will be dead
I thrive on thee
Anticipation.
- From Half-Devoured Heart
Naomi Hartnell
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Naomi Hartnell
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