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Dec 2011
Her eyes are burning
& nothing is turning
Just how she felt
It might not
She dreaded the best
But hated the rest
Through thoughts of
Intolerable use
It helps to feed
Rather than need
Which is what
She has not
& has been
Demonstrating
Jumping the gun
She touches the sun
Without any coercion
Or care.
Jae Elle
Written by
Jae Elle  33/F/Kansas
(33/F/Kansas)   
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