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Apr 2017
the smell of blood
fills your gills with rancid salt water
frothing at the mouth, desperate like a rabid dog.
sea foam trickles down the sharks chin
its pearly white teeth
kiss you around the edges
with intentions only for love.
Written by
robin
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   Raven, kim, NURUL AMALIA and Corvus
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