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Oct 2015
our blood is warm
but the body still needs more heat to function
i needed the warmth of your hands to function
i needed the warm blanket grabbing my hips

too much heat could possibly burn the body

your hands touched my integumentary system time and time again
but i never knew the side effect of heat
your hands still warm and soft on my skin
grazed over my left lung
after so many times i experienced internal burning
your touch had caused me to burn inside out
this heat that i loved has turned into black burns all over my skin and insides
i keep this burning around because i love pain
and your hands did just that.
kendall Malish
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kendall Malish  in my dreams
(in my dreams)   
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