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Sep 2015
atrophy,
sweet heart

tissue, waste and eat

illness;

the taste

call out, body

screaming;

long for precipice

and echo into abyss

cling to low lands

keep still,
sweet heart

sweet beat
and flooring speak
run, lover
touka
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touka  23/F/Wilmington, NC
(23/F/Wilmington, NC)   
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