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Jun 2017
When mortality flees and I am nothing more than bones and dirt,
Will I begin to feel you on a level my humanity is blocking?

Can I see the parts that you always felt were too ugly and too broken to show another soul?

I want to know a rawness that no one has ever known.
Chelsea Rae
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