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Aug 2016
Punch me,
kick me.
Scream at me in color.
A kaleidoscope of reds and blues swirl around my eyes.
Mute the tones.
I won't speak.
Put a filter on it
and pretend you loved me.
2016-08-05
apollota
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apollota  16/M/Canada
(16/M/Canada)   
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