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Apr 2017
Bullets flying
coincidentally none strike  
smoke ablaze
but unnoticed
was the bullet between her teeth
unharmed she appears
the bullet drops to the dirt
her teeth crumble
her tongue bleeds
and a single tear escapes
so effortlessly
as though it was yearning to be freed
but of which emotion
no one will know
Angel
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Angel  24/F
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