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Sep 2016
muscles bulge
on your back. you roll
and crash
into my groin.

your knife cuts deep.

you sigh.

life is a somersault. this moment
you are domesticated
and I am wild.


A smile inches,


victorious,

for you have conquered
the invincible.
AnnMarie Eichhorn
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AnnMarie Eichhorn  33/Two-Spirit/Chicago, IL
(33/Two-Spirit/Chicago, IL)   
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