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Mar 2016
Fingers dancing across the ribs of truth
The sternum of strength
Gritting my teeth whenever I think of you
Hollowed out heart
Whiskeyย hot on my lips, where you use to be
Your still my favorite taste
A tinge of you still exists
Flawless Contradictions
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Flawless Contradictions  45/F/Michigan
(45/F/Michigan)   
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