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Jan 2017
I'm sent back
burning in ice
I glide on my skin
drinking venom
from these fangs
Oozing in the dark
Cast from broad daylight
Why even bother?
I puke out this wine
disarranged, how divine!
scattered thoughts

© Cyrille Octaviano, 2017
Cyrille Octaviano
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Cyrille Octaviano
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