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Jan 2016
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When the feeling
Fills to the brim
The ripple, overflow, spills and pours out
Around me
Onto you
I don't understand them
I am over it.
These are my insides
Will you take them?
Pitch Fable
Written by
Pitch Fable  St. Johns, Cascadia
(St. Johns, Cascadia)   
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