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Feb 2017
Let your flames lick my skin,
Eat me away until I’m nothing.
Just ash lost in the wind,
Riding it’s current, catatonically.
Floating on the breaths,
Words left unsaid- regrets.
Boil me in your grip
So I can quietly slip,
As smoke, through your
Choking fingertips.

Slur pee
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Slur pee  27/F/Texas
         Sam, unnamed, ---, edvard allen poet, Michael L and 24 others
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