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Jan 2016
electrifying finger tips
of a ghost running down a shattered spine
an iris in a black hole
a smile that rips together a soul
the dilapidated frames of a broken home
scream for your sunlight
which stuns lightning bolts
and silences thunder claps
Anon C
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Anon C  35/F/Virginia
(35/F/Virginia)   
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