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Aug 2016
You said falling felt like dreaming

We speak of holding with teeth

A warmth forms inside your chest

This death

Is the last time

Frailty

Unmatched in depth

Your eyes swell with heat
Rhet Toombs
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Rhet Toombs
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   Luz and Mike Adam
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