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Jul 2017
menthol
i let mint fester
in the front of my mouth as
a sleeping
beauty,
while hunger slips in t
                                           -he back of my
throat and i try to forget
            her
jude rigor
Written by
jude rigor  26/F/north carolina
(26/F/north carolina)   
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