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Jan 2018
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she crawled
through me
like the
footprints
on unwashed sand
like powder fresh fingerprints
she lays down on my breath
wrapping her intentions
her love like leg vice
spread out on me
all over me
she spread
her scent
covers
my
soul
forget
what time
mauled
she crawled
?



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catch me
fall on
me
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branded glaciers GE
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