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Jun 2016
Sleeping on barbed wire mattresses,
caressing our naked flesh on rose thorn shredded bed sheets  
indulging on each other's lips
the taste of codeine, cognac, and blood
making love to the bruises of our tortured souls....
The Revolutionist
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The Revolutionist  Chicago, Illinois
(Chicago, Illinois)   
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