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Oct 2016
Don't say a word

Just fill me with the void

Feed me your untamed madness

Your unstable ways

For I am the center

I am the middle of the storm

And we meet like two black holes

colliding into one another

Eating each other up
Tanisha Jackland
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Tanisha Jackland  111/F/is still getting old.
(111/F/is still getting old.)   
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