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Apr 2016
that night
remember
i'd dug a hole
sick, the sand cold and wet

you ****** me
the room spinning madly
my eyes silenced
& my mouth pained

your need outweighing my own
you are spent and my urge to die, passing
silenced, your heart betraying even there
beachside villa
Stefania S
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