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Dec 2016
I am not a waterballoon, bursting at impact.

I am a hot ***, a cauldron

filling,

filling,

full,

overflow.

I spill onto the street,

Weeping for my world.
C Davis
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C Davis  29/F/Brooklyn
(29/F/Brooklyn)   
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