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May 2016
This could be your final lap around the Sorry board.
The moment when the German man chokes you on the Acela Express.
Skin kisses skin
crossing cheeks, pecking noses.
Before your vision blackens,
you see the blurring of blues and greens:
Live action bruising for the eggshell queen.
kaitlyn-marie
Written by
kaitlyn-marie  Nashville, TN
(Nashville, TN)   
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