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Aug 2012
Withered wanton
billowing in
blue veined; dancing
eyes
 
Glitter in my mouth.
I thought
I was a truth
 
but now I don't think,
I don't think

I don't think.
Alysha L Scott
Written by
Alysha L Scott  Yuma, AZ
(Yuma, AZ)   
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