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Deangeline
Poems
Apr 2017
bruised fruit
i stare at the wall
dreaming of peeling the skin off my flesh
i't didn't belong to me anymore
no touch could feel as tender as the sheets thats caressed my naked body
if they were alive
i would suffocate under their grip
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Deangeline
22/F/Columbus, Ohio
(22/F/Columbus, Ohio)
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