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Nov 2015
Your linger in me
like a cold
that creeps into my chest
attacks my heart
haunts my mind and
spreads like a cancer.
And what can I do
but sit back
and let you wash over my body
contaminating every crevice
******* out the life
until there's nothing left.
Emily Williams
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Emily Williams
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