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Nov 2016
Place my cheek
against your careful hand. Look me
in my anxious eyes. Look and see what
is inside. You can see
every strand of fear.
You can see
every hole in my heart.
I don't think you'll want to see
every broken piece.
But look.
Look and see.
raenona
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raenona
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   NV, Jamadhi Verse and Johnny Scarlotti
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