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Sep 2016
she was like a stallion
galloping through the grocery store -
kicking people in the face
and breaking objects constantly -
she was like a lion in a hen house -
i was like a piece of candy
being held by a baby -
she was like a can of gasoline in a fireplace
i was the tiny mist of fume of gas from when u filled the
stupid canister because
we broke
down and you said
you'd walk, i was a witness
she was a tyrant - she was a gift
i was a loss, i was so lost
mikev
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