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Sep 2015
The eye
stuck in this whirlwind.
negativity seeps in.
I need a breath.
my black lungs scream for clarity:
a calm I can only find in you.
here's some cheese
Lizzie
Written by
Lizzie  Maryland
(Maryland)   
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