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Feb 2016
once -- never enough
twice -- too many times
desire, or destiny
a fire in her soul

the new and the old
scars and memories
laughter and tears
mixing, all as one

pleasure, disgust,
contempt, exhilaration,
all coursing through her veins
chilled, cold as ice
ceasing her ever-growing want for more
Ash Rose
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Ash Rose  20/F/nashville
(20/F/nashville)   
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