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Feb 2016
He is a body
That grasps through the air
He reaches for me
No matter how many times I have to
Push
   Push
      Push
him away

He is a mind
With no limits
He hears no cries
Which leave my mouth
Stop
   Stop
      Stop
I scream

But I know that he shall never
Not with me
Not with her
Not with life
Never
   Not ever
      Not even for me


*i was a fool to love him
Ann Nicole
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